In any case, Rain prepared to use the three swords once more and spin like the fan of death and bloodshed, but soon Rain saw the dark trolls stepping away from the battle… two sides had already retreated, so they didn't feel the need to continue fighting.
"Oh, no… you don't," Rain said. "Take the full power of my stress."
When he tried to step in with all his might, he felt a powerful wave of dizziness and a migraine. It seemed that he couldn't make sudden and powerful movements… in the end, he was forced to satisfy himself by smashing the dark trolls with giant dark hammers… he also had to infuse them with ice magic to make sure that their essence wouldn't return to fix the damaged body even in that state.
