Chapter 110 Trouble

Xavier dashed forward with breathtaking speed and began tearing the undead apart from behind while the rest of the group focused on killing the rest of them and soon the last one was blasted by a spell and fell to the ground.

All of them were breathing heavily, not because they were tired but because it was just a normal reaction; all of them were still in peak physical state, which was strange except Xavier of course, who looked like he could fall to the ground at any given time.

"Is the human alright, and what happened to his plain sword it looks...wait, what is happening to his hands?" Dragonborn spoke, and the rest of them stared at Xavier, whose hand was now joining with the sword.

His hand was becoming a part of the sword.

"Hey human, what's wrong with that?" One of the demons asked, and Xavier raised his head; they could all see it in his eyes.