"Asher level 1 at your six" Simon said as he pulled out his sword from the head of a grey wolf. Asher turned to face the wolf, his whole suit crackled with silver lightning. The wolf pounced its two-meter-tall body in the air. Asher dodged to the side, his speed was so much that he saw the wolf moving in slow motion, he punched upwards, his fist slamming into the abdomen of the beast. The wolf arched back, but it didn't stop there, its body split in two parts spraying black blood everywhere.
"Seems the lightning blade is very effective," Elsa said.
"Yeah it is, it delivers more penetrative results than lightning fist," Asher spoke with her telepathically. Lightning blade was something they developed some days ago, it had to do with him condensing the lightning on his fist forming a blade, it was more effective if he opened his hands like a blade, but he did it with a closed fist to test its effectivity.