Leon's entire hand trembled and a numbing force assaulted him the moment his sword touched the claws of the woman.
"You don't have a sword intent or a good sword art. Your swordsmanship is crude and worse than any garbage I have seen out there still you are better than that slave Terpas."
Leon almost coughed blood at her words which gave him emotional damage. The words hurt more than the combined pain he had suffered till now.
''I know it.....'' Leon's voice trailed off as he heard a crackle coming from his sword.
Then, with a burst of power, like spider webs, cracks started to spread over his sword and then it shattered into pieces shooting off the sharp shreds.
One of the shreds, caressed through Seraphina's cheek leaving a small gash from which a trail of blood.
"Huh!" Seraphina blinked her large crimson eyes a few times naively and then raised her hands.
"Blood?"Seraphina's hand fumbled over her face as she touched a dark red liquid.
