Puch Puch Puch…
The tip of my sword was divided into seven parts and pieced through the heads of seven snake wraiths that appeared in front of me.
They all are Tyrant Wraiths, and all of their heads pierced through my vine swords and core brought out, turning them into the mist, in which some of it had entered my body, giving me hell-like pain.
This time, killing them, I did not even stop even for a moment and let my sword do my job. This battle had really shown me the way I could use my vine sword; I could use it in such a way that I could not use my totem sword.
These Tyrants are much weaker than the ones I had faced at the beginning of the chase. If it had come in such a large number, I would not have been able to kill it in such a way that I had killed these monsters.
Puch Puch Puch!
The pain of the red mist hadn't faded in my body when another group of four Tyrant Wraiths appeared in front of me.
