"Uh, about that..." Lancelot curled his lips, "If there really is a shortcut, I wouldn't mind using it..."
He formed a special hand sign, and a pale blue lotus emerged in his palm, floating towards the enemy whose face now bore a hole. The refinement of this Fire Lotus had improved considerably over the previous ones, transforming into a layer of blue flames that completely enveloped the flesh golem the moment it touched the enemy. Almost simultaneously, Lancelot's longsword reached its target, igniting several dazzling streaks of sword light within a breath's time. The creature, which had been quite troublesome moments earlier, seemed to suddenly lose its formidable magic power. Once the light from the sword faded, nothing but a pile of shattered limbs remained, utterly motionless.
