It's always exciting when a sword hits its target—the satisfaction of seeing the blade cut through is akin to eating a perfectly sliced cake, even on all sides, with flavors perfected to perfection.
A bursting flavor that satisfies the eater.
And Kael, even with his wounds and the pain from using the Drakorite Techniques—so intense that even simple breathing could make anyone grimace—wore a smile that didn't disappear.
Using the Energium-coated sword, Kael fought the Third Grade Ghost Behemech more fervently.
His blade kept targeting the same spot on the monster—its chest. Mechanical parts flew alongside pieces of flesh.