It was rare to find someone who fought with a hammer, not to talk about one big as that.
And by the metallic shine on its surface and the destructive power it had displayed showed that it wasn't made of any ordinary steel.
Maybe it was made by a metal stronger than the steel ores, but who knows though.
Seeing that all her attacks were infective, Cynthia raised her war hammer to the sky and twirled it overhead, spinning her hammer as far as it could go to the extent that strong winds were been produced by her actions, spreading and pushing to all directions.
Elijah himself was feeling the strong winds pushing against his body, but still. It was strong enough to move him from his spot.
But unfortunately, the same couldn't be said for Allen who was already been carried away by the strong winds that threatened to take away his life.
