The sky darkened as the swarm of smaller creatures blotted out the stars, each one bearing a resemblance of the Ravenwing's ferocity.
Alexander's grip on his sword tightened as he felt the surge of raw power from his skill [Berserker Instinct]
The thick aura around him pulsed, shifting with his intent. His eyes gleamed with a cold red light as he steadied himself for the onslaught.
The first wave of the smaller beasts dove down, screeching as they hurtled toward him.
The villagers gasped at this scene, they could not fathom on how they could still be alive after this, Aeloria hugged Anya tightly as she looked at the thousands of flying creatures swooping down.
Alexander met them head-on, slicing through their body in a powerful arc. His blade flashed as it cut down several creatures in a single blow, blood spilling in the air, as dark red droplets fueling his strength with each strike.
[Unique Passive activated: Stats increased by 10%]
