Crystals, flesh, decaying bodies, spiders, beasts, armor... Ash had lost count of how many enemies he had slain. He instinctively swung his sword with abandon, his hands like propellers cutting down anything that entered the Sword Domain. His feet moved in tandem with Vishi's pace.
They were like moving rocks, breaking through the wind and waves within the golden storm and the torrent of the army.
When the blade became dull, he would use the iron bodies of his enemies to sharpen it, a method known as "Sharpener"; when sunk into flesh and muscle clamped the sword, he would vibrate his wrist to break free, a phenomenon known as "Wave"; upon encountering long weapons, he would attack mid-blade, referred to as "Cutting Sword"; when faced with a heavy hammer blow, he would turn away to let Vishi take the hit...
Everything that Sonia, Diya, and Tamasi had taught, shared, and executed in practical combat was being replicated by Ash in this intense melee.
