The Dragon Call needle flashed in the air towards Bullface, who, all he could see was a blur, proving how fast the needle was, but with all this Bullface still snorted.
When the needle was few breaths from him, Bullface began to swing his hammers frantically, that the space in front of him was totally surrounded with shadows of hammers that hardly anything could pass through without been blocked by Bullface's hammer, it was a brute way of defending himself but it seemed to work as...
"Clank!"
The sound of metal clashing rang out, Bullface in this case should have a satisfied expression on his face, but reverse was the case as a disgruntled expression was written all over his face.
He stared at the spot where was previously at, and the new position where he was, and his face couldn't help but become pale as he had unwillingly taken several steps back just to block the Dragon call needle.
