The great sword that is many times larger than Reaper was cut in half as if it was a stick of butter.
Before the titan could even digest that shock and surprise, the blood red blade of the reaper sliced through his arms and his chest.
He could feel the life leaving his body along with his blood.
"All that muscle, what is it for?"
Sam muttered as he turned around and kicked another guy that is trying to surround him and attack him from the back.
He stopped playing defensive. Even though he tried to block as many attacks as possible to the best of his abilities, when they did barely manage to cross those defensive measures and land that attack, it barely made a mark on Sam.
He let them attack him. He didn't care much.
The demigods and the titans did think that finally Sam had some weakness and the numbers are taking a toll on him.
