He wouldn't let go of what he was supposed to take, nor would he plunder what didn't belong to him.
With the increased speed of the flying carpet, coupled with the immense strength of Klein's tier 10 weapon, a single strike would result in mutual destruction.
James' heart was in his throat as Klein brandished his long saber, drawing a beautiful arc in the air,
There was no need for him to touch the boxwood. The massive saber aura had already cut off the branch that Klein was aiming at.
With a crack, the stable boxwood leaves let out a rustling sound as they swayed.
The branch that Klein had cut off snapped and quickly fell down.
Klein controlled the flying carpet and flew in the direction he had fallen, catching it steadily in the air!
James couldn't help but give Klein a thumbs up. His actions were smooth and natural. It was simply too cool.
