Sil gripped the handle of his weapon tightly before bringing his other hand over, holding the large sword with both of his hands. His feet shuffled on the ground, kicking up a small part of the dust, and then he charged in.
Rushing in, he wasn't alone; the Black Swordsman was by his side, only a step or two behind him. He was fast as well, just Sil was faster, but it didn't matter because he saw what was going to take place.
Immortui lifted his hand and struck down with the red mist aura from above. He wasn't close to them, but almost a giant hand had been made from the aura, planning to slam them down.
Sil had already stepped to the side, avoiding the blow, while the Black Swordsman slashed above, touching the hand and getting rid of it completely. Sil boosted himself with speed, adding lightning in his steps.
