The katana seemed to hum with newfound energy, its blade now shimmering with a fierce, almost ethereal light.
Euwen's eyes twitched. He suddenly felt as though the sword had changed—it had a certain fierce aura to it, a palpable sharpness that seemed to cut through the very air.
The blade's edge gleamed with an intensity that made even the most hardened warriors in the audience flinch.
Scoffing away his intuition, Euwen ordered the golem to attack.
"Let's see what you can do," he muttered under his breath.
Leon grinned, feeling the strength in his blade as he ran forward to meet the golem's attack head-on.
The golem's massive fist descended, aiming to crush Leon. With a fluid motion, Leon sidestepped, his katana slicing through the air with precision.
The spectators frowned. Golems are creatures of immense strength, and taking their attacks head-on seemed a foolish move.
