Pressing his foot hard against the ground. Tim accelerated towards one of the Mystic Lions. With a full force, he brought down his sword on the nearest Mystic Lion that he faced.
BAAM!
His sword was stopped by the overwhelming force that struck him before he could even complete the strike.
He flew back from the force of the strike. One of the lions had attacked him with its tail. A variable that Tim did not even consider in the slightest.
"Tch, why does their tail hit like a F*ing hammer." Tim cursed as he got back on his feet. The spell that he had previously casted to keep the wind and flames rotating around his sword had been cancelled. Probably thanks to the wrecking force that struck him.
The Lions seeing that Tim attacked them first decided to turn their full attention towards Tim. He was their main target at the moment.
