Feeling as if he was facing an entire brigade of wizards, Julian shouted and surged with fighting spirit, wielding his double-handed sword as if it were a single-handed one. With a flurry of power, he slashed forward, cutting through the air.
Bangbang! One after another, exploding fireballs were split asunder, but more fireballs continued to come, unceasingly.
Crash! His Holy Shield broke, and a fireball struck his solid arm shield, creating a loud thud.
"Hagha!" Julian yelled again, his body glowing with the combined power of his fighting spirit and holy energy. The energy flowed into his shield and surged against the current.
If the enemy was a wizard, Julian's choice would have been the right one — to close the distance between them as quickly as possible. But the problem was Ange wasn't a wizard.
As Julian barreled forward through an onslaught of exploding fireballs, he swung his sword at Ange but was blocked by a precise swipe from a scythe.
