BAM!
Verc wasted no time and kicked off again, rushing once more to the skeleton. The stone beneath his boots splintered from the sheer force of his movement.
He was a blur of motion, fueled by adrenaline and the crimson glow of his own mana.
SWOOOOSH—!
The skeleton once again rained dark spears at him, appearing out of nowhere and flying at a terrifying speed. They materialized in the air like black streaks of light, each one humming with a high-pitched, unstable frequency that set Verc's teeth on edge. They didn't just fly; they tore through the stagnant air of the place.
SLASH—BOOM!
SWISH—!
But Verc got used to it by now, he cut down some of them, then avoided the most of them with acrobatic movements. He didn't just move; he danced through the barrage. His blade caught the tip of one spear, diverting its path and causing it to detonate harmlessly a few meters away, while he twisted his body in mid-air to let two others pass by his ribs.
