He had to trespass to the spot where the Lord Orc was!
The sharp edge of his sword cut right through the enemies’ weakness accurately without him even realizing it. He thought that the monsters were just too weak, but the truth was not like that at all. The monsters were not weak, he was just capable of hitting their weak spots too accurately. He attacked as if he knew where their foibles were.
It was his instinct that drove his body before his brain even commanded him to do so.
In a blink, Wisana had killed dozens of the monsters, sending them to lie dead on the ground. His sword was covered in the black blood of the Orcs. Even so, he did not think about stopping swinging his sword at all. It was like he had become a terrifying killing machine now!
DUM!! DUM!!