The countless torrent of steel converged into a rushing flood, pouring onto Bologue like a storm, and even though Bologue quickly gathered a round shield to protect his body, he still retreated step by step under the impact of this torrent.
The sound of metal scraping against each other was sharp and high-pitched, now multiplied a hundredfold, a thousandfold. Bologue's eardrums were tortured, causing him to temporarily lose his hearing, leaving only a long, straight buzzing in his mind, with blood oozing from his ear canals.
This made Bologue recall the days of his military service. Now, he seemed to be facing the concentrated fire of a reinforced company, only worse as there were no trenches to hide in this time, leaving him no choice but to face it all with his shield.
