Charles watched as Justin fearlessly charged for the demons. He couldn't believe it. The speed at which he was moving from one target to the other was incredible.
He almost couldn't see him. He was like the wind.
Justin stabbed a demon wolf on the head and swung his other hand, cutting the neck of another that attempted to lunge on him.
He took his daggers out of them and in a moment, disappeared. He appeared in the sky and descended with a neat strike, using his daggers to stab them one at a time at a quick pace. The demon wolves were definitely not his match.
And while he stabbed continuously, he made sure to aim for their heads. Since his daggers didn't have much damage force, he made sure to be brutal with his targets.
His fighting skill was truly remarkable. He was ruthless and precise. He was invisible.
"This guy is something." Charles remarked.
