Kiran found it hard to believe that Ezekiel was going to fight them with that.
One of the traits of a Magical Swordsman was increased reflexes and reaction speed when wielding a bladed weapon.
And that drill-like weapon was not bladed.
'Has he gone mad?' Kiran thought.
Suddenly, Ezekiel charged at them.
Kiran widened his eyes in surprise and raised his sword to block, seeing as Ezekiel lunged straight at him.
But to his shock, Ezekiel advanced past him.
"YOU--" Kiran failed to complete his words before the sounds of steel clashing against steel echoed through the air.
Ezekiel dropped low and swept his leg out under the first attacker.
The attacker tumbled and hit the ground hard.
Ezekiel slashed forward, tearing open the person's uniform and etching a deep mark on his skin.
He spun to the side, using Spiral Fang to parry another strike.
Cling!! Cling!!
Sparks flew.
The drill surged to life, spinning rapidly.
