Once Dean felt that strange energy, he charged forward with all his might. Excalibur shone brighter as he did so, warning him that a strong enemy just had shown up.
The young mercenary seemed like a silver lightning bolt crossing the streets. Even Paul couldn't follow his speed, and for a moment he thought that Dean was charging against him, though it wasn't the case.
Dean stopped beside him. Paul witnessed with his own eyes as Dean's feet sunk into the ground due to a strong impact. Meanwhile, right beside his ear, something as loud as a clap of thunder echoed, making Paul get deaf for a moment, hearing only a buzzing sound.
He glanced over his shoulder just to see that Dean's sword collided with an armored hand. Whoever attacked him was wearing gauntlets.
