"[ WInd Breaker ]!"
It was the sound of the young man's voice activating his skill. Donovan swung his axe at their Professor and similarly to when Han had thought he had dodged the boy's axe—there was no apparent shift in the air or any sound.
His axe didn't even seem to make contact with Professor Uriel's arms.
And yet the older man made a face and shifted slightly, "You made some improvements, but still not enough." Swordsman Uriel glanced down at his arms and there was a visible line that appeared in both of them but it drew no blood. Still compared to the previous attempts of the other students who used both sharp swords and even exploding arrows, only he had been able to even place a scratch.
Donovan swung his axe into his shoulder and grumbled back to his seat. He plopped back down in the grass and looked a bit annoyed at the results.
