Noah felt his daggers gain weight, as his essence was absorbed by the blades. The daggers quickly began to thrum and vibrate, making holding them a chore.
{You will compromise the structural integrity of the dagger}
Reading the panel with half his mind on it, Noah felt unsurprised by the outcome.
The daggers buzzed with a deep-yellow light, as its dark purple fumes struggled to reveal themselves in the intensity of the light.
In less than an instant, the light died down and Noah got able to see his still approaching targets.
He raised his arms above his head and performed a vertical deep-yellow slash that traveled the distance between him and the wall of vines in an instant, to directly sever them into three different portions.
A smile shone on Noah's face at that point and he didn't hesitate to turn into a yellow streak; dashing through the space left by the falling apart wall of vines, roots, and trees.
