Amidst the exclamations of the surrounding aboriginals.
Whoosh——
A silver lightning had already shot out from the crevice of the crowd. It was clearly a thin rapier, yet it carried the fury of wind and thunder, striking heavily upwards on the roaring obsidian saw sword with the might of a heavy weapon like a pike or polearm.
The clash of swords tore the air apart.
In an ear-splitting boom.
Uwakaza's body, resembling a real brown bear, was blasted away heavily.
This was exactly the realm Aiven was now infinitely close to, that of a Sword Master— "Lifting Light as Heavy"!
Bang!
After being smashed away, Uwakaza crashed to the ground, but relying on beastly combat intuition, he adjusted his stance, landing on his feet at the last moment.
Letting out a roar that seemed different from a human voice, intimidating the mountains and forests, his eyes widened as he charged up again with the saw sword in hand.
"Roar——!"
