A true swordsman

Regular attacks were only the basics for a swordsman. If one wanted to become an expert with the sword, skills were a must-have.

The more the better, as this would create more flexibility when in battle, there by allowing the swordsman to dish out greater damage.

Garmond was no expert of the sword but with the special abilities of the sword he had gotten just enough skills to display the true potential of a swordsman.

With his sword, and the boundless amount of techniques stored within, he was sure to surpass Chris!

However, he was limited, sue to his inability to use the skills until he reached the appropriate level.

It all happened in seconds and now, Jerek was left at Garmond's mercy.

But right as his sword inched closer, the stench of burnt filled the air.

A powerful bolt of lightning shot out from the side, its speed heaven-defying.

"Shit" Garmond cursed.

This was what he had been trying to avoid all through the time.