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Just now, it was this thing that had blocked Rein's swift slash.
Although Rein's sword strike wasn't charged for the sake of speed, normally, unless the opponent was wearing plate armor rather than chain mail or thick leather armor, they would have been pierced through by Rein's blade.
Moreover, judging by the state of the opponent after being hit, it seemed they hadn't been wounded by the "Glimmering Greatsword."
This was an unprecedented situation among the Blackflame Monks Rein had encountered before, which couldn't help but make his gaze sharpen.
At this moment, the Giant Scythe Blackflame Monk lifted his head for the first time, revealing a pale and handsome face under the hood, which, judging from his age, seemed to be only around twenty.
Rein's eyes flickered slightly, uncertain whether the opponent was truly of that age or if it was the effect of some kind of dark magic.
