A strong wind that can even freeze any living beings blew.
The wind that came from the center of the valley worsened Weed and Alveron’s cold for every little second it was blowing.
Enduring his shaking legs, Weed took out his sword.
“I can only try my best. Moonlight Sculpting Blade!”
The sword skill with holy light flowing around it.
Whenever Weed swung his sword, the trajectory of the light remained for a long time.
Unlike usual straightly slaying or stabbing an enemy, a sword that synchronizes body and sword to flow freely!
The sword skill Weed trained for a long time remained and appeared as light.
Wobble!