"Fffuuu–"
He found himself immediately contorting himself to lean back as though playing limbo as the hulking greatsword soared for his head. It came an inch from shortening his nose, passing just barely over his face as he could feel the wind coming off of the transient blade.
He slid over in the same evasion, slashing his blade across the giants' side. The moment it made contact, the warrior was cast aside.
For the spellblade and knight, a harder time was had in facing the ethereal giants; without magic negation, it was as though facing beings of flesh and blood.
It was a hit-and-run confrontation for the others, while Finn cut through the magic-born warriors like cake.
Back up near the magical elevator, Jasper bashed one such giant with his shield before slashing through it. Even as the knight quickly dealt with one, he had to raise his shield again as the club from another phantom struck against it.
