Valiant Slayer

The sea of ash settled behind Wise while he watched Mr Anonymous, his gaze sharp. 

"Mr Anonymous huh?"

Although his defenses were weaker in this form, cutting a dragon was not easy. 

It took considerable strength and skill to do so and yet, he had cut Wise so casually.

The strike had felt like a thousand tiny needles, digging into his skin at once. It was like corrosion but at the same— time different. 

Wise cracked his neck and took his stance, one dagger forward, while the other hanging lowly on his left hand. "You're a pretty interesting guy…"

The man's steel armour groaned as he took a step forward, his odachi scratching against the stone floor. 

Whoosh!

In an instant he was gone, tearing through the distance between them with a single step. Mr Anonymous lifted his colossal blade high up, the steel weapon blotting out the sunlight before he brought it down in a thunderous swipe. 

Boom!