'Eh... Gisle, at this rate you will never be able to achieve what I have with Gladius. You still rely on your energy more than your katana. You're just using your weapon as a conduit for energy, that's not how you should treat your closest ally.' Wain inwardly shook his head, staring at Gisle with an icy stare.
Gisle had attacked last time to split the wave of darkness in two, thus not taking any serious damage, but now it was very different. His energy filled his katana with power while streams of wind from the hoop on his head gradually covered it. This attack took a little time to prepare, normally Wain wouldn't let his opponent do that, but this was a special case.
