Sobbing, it takes a fighting stance, ready to clash again. Instead of mimicking its better stance, he rushes forward. Swinging the sword wildly, their blades meet with a loud impact. K.J throws his body forward, trying to push the blade and spirit back.
However, it doesn't bulge an inch, their blade does not even shake despite the pressure being applied by the true Wolf Prince Applying more strength, nothing changes in their predicament.
Its face looks sad and hurt. "I suggest you stop and listen. I swear to explain it to the minute details. Please, just hear me." It begs, as if not wanting to fight, but nothing that steals the face of the dead and corrupt it can be reasonable, nor of good nature.
It is disgusting to hear it. "Shut your mouth up and fight!" Drawing more strength from his muscles, the enemy sword is pushed back, forcing the ethereal monster to retreat with a jump backward.
