It was impossible to focus, his blood was burning in his veins and he had to find... anything, anything to kill at all.
He needed a target to vent all of this burning energy on and he chose the slimes.
The problem with choosing the slimes was that they were very unfriendly enemies to physical fighters and he was feeling the burning urge to tear something apart by hand.
He found one slime that wasnt dangerously large and he lunged forward to slash it.
He roared like a beast and did not care that it somehow released a wave of mana from his body since he was so focused on tearing his way into this slime.
His mana covered claws were slashing through the dense slime like butter and the void enhanced shadow magic was easily burning further into its body.
As he felt his claws tearing this foe apart he only felt the burn grow, it wasn't enough!
