"Whoa, nice, is that exculibur?", Jade asked after appreciating her runic gauntlet.
"Nah, exculibur don't hold a candle to this because a wound from this sword cam separate the soul, body and spirit", Derek smiled not wanting to explain further.
"What are we waiting for let's rip them apart", Jade roared as she punched a demonic being which exploded into a dark mist.
While holding the sword called the word Derek muttered softly as he face the direction of the 'wet queen demon '
