[Used Sword Slash (D). -10 Mana]
He slashed expertly at the monster, his stabs becoming faster and faster and more accurate. His hits were sharper, like a special sharp aura of sorts surrounded his attacks.
He really felt it—the difference, though primarily because his teeth didn't hurt as much, as there was less screeching and more successful stabbing through the skin.
The new skill added another bout of passion in Ansel's attacks, letting him take care of another monster, saving Amos from injury.
Their noise naturally attracted more monsters, however, and they had to fight those as well.
His eyes twitched as he saw the monster effortlessly get up from the muck. Their lower bodies were sharper, and their legs were sharp, similar to arachnids. This allowed them to move easily across viscous fluid as if they were swimming in clean pools.
Well, whatever, it was all just super gross.
