As soon as the weapon materialized, a long whip extended from the handle that was already beginning to radiate with a bluish glow that further shined on the weapon's handle.
The bee was fast approaching, its wings extended that held a fierce sheen that was as sharp as its fangs.
"Did you figure out what it does, Noah?" Ailetta, curious as to why Noah brought out the weapon now of all times.
Noah's back continued to face her, his arm rising high as he was unfamiliar with how to control the weapon.
"Nope," Without turning, the grip on the handle tightened even more before his arm swiftly was brought down, the crack of the whip resounded almost as loud as when the behemoth spider accidentally attacked itself. The energy enveloping the whip traveled down the length of the weapon, intensifying at the tip just before it connected.
