One Vs Five Hundred
Sam's killing intent made the five hundred odd group of people feel a bit suffocated.
They even found a problem with breathing properly. Its like a beast that is infinitely stronger than them is looking at them. Locking them down like they are it's prey. What will happen if the beast finally shows its maw?
They are about to find out.
*BOOM*
Sam kicked the ground and launched himself into the air. The weapons on him flew into the different directions. All of them are spirit weapons and with their currently level, they are very much able to levitate and travel a bit.
He only held Shadow sword in his hands. In the air, he came face to face with one of the opponents. That person gave out the dark energy and Sam's body changed a bit. Dark elemental energy surged inside and the shadow sword is also riled up.
It could sense Sam's raging bloodthirst and is resonating to it.
*SWISH*
Sam swung the sword at the opponent.