"Basically, Brad altered the skill that his possessed helm has to boost the strength of his body by wearing it. At the cost of using more energy and putting strain on his body while using blood as the catalyst, he has discovered how to strengthen his shield and sword." Clark praised Brad as he watched the fight continue.
The frost on the frost slab beast was chipped off in a single swing of the black iron sword which was channeling the energy from the possessed helm and Brad. It was impressive to see the true side of the frost slab was barely the size of a book.
The technique that Brad's opponent had used to force the ice to build up had been completely broken. Any attempt to breathe more was being shattered before there was a chance. Brad had been increasing his attacks more and more.
"Damn it! I didn't want to use this!" In a rush of cold air, a second beast showed itself right behind the Nebula student.
'Icling - common
