As Igor drew closer, a short blade suddenly sprang from the Blade Array, leaving a gash on his body with a WHOOSH. Blood streamed from the wound, but Igor could withstand this level of pain and fearlessly continued forward.
Two long blades then shot out from the Blade Array, slashing directly towards Igor. He instinctively dodged; this level of attack wasn't enough to make him retreat.
Just as Igor thought he had evaded the Blade Array's second wave, he felt something pierce his knee. Looking down, he saw a small, nimble blade had punctured it. But this was only the beginning; more flying daggers soon darted from the Blade Array, aiming for various parts of his body.
SHINK, SHINK, SHINK! His joints were struck by the flying daggers, instantly impairing his movement. Every part of his body felt restricted by these blades, his actions becoming sluggish. The sight of his own blood, constantly flowing, instilled a persistent fear in his heart.
