A variation of his [Thousand Piercing Sowrds] that he had created.
BOOM… BOOM…BOOM… the land trembled and quacked from the might of his technique and before long all the high orcs was engulfed by the flames. However, after finishing the twenty or so high orcs, Simon did not stop there and quickly flew towards a different area in search of new prey.
He continued with his hunt for as long he could or before he became tired. Time flowed quickly while he was engrossed in his training and five days had passed in a blink of an eye.
"Huff… huff" Simon was currently deep inside the high orc's territory and a mountain of corpses could be seen lining behind. His breathing was ragged and his body tattered, evident of the gruesome battles had gone through in these five days.
Blood trickled down from all the wounds on his body and stained his skin red. Although he looked haggard and frail at this moment, the wide smile and piercing crimson eyes of his told a different story.
