"Why don't you play with opponents of your own level?"
Standing in front of him was a lean swordsman with a full armor that had seen its fair share of days but still glinted magnificently.
"I Theron will be your opponent" Saying that, the man named Theron attacked. His big bastard sword glinted in the sunlight and he moved with agility honed from years of guerrilla warfare.
"A mere human dares to stop me?" Nusgard snarled, raised his twisted hand and hurled forth a fireball at him. Theron positioned his body and adeptly deflected the magic.
"[Enhanced Strength], [Tower Slash]" Next he used his augmenting and power skill to hack at the enemy.
Nusgard used his claws but was still sent crashing down on the ground from the pure force of the attack. The moment he picked himself up from the ground, he was in disbelief. The human managed to bring him down… this was a humiliation and more so a blotch at the result he wanted to achieve.
