Dark Ages

Blake watched as the fiend charged forward. Now that he was a Giant, he would be able to use this findings to his own advantage. This fiend was no match as long as he had become powerful just at the first trial. An Evil creature was an ascended on it's own but he was not. That was why, even his kicks was unable to hurt the beast.

Staring into the creature's diagonal gleaming eyes, the [Night Tide] appeared into weaves of silver sparks as the sword formed in his grasp. Blake sighed and dodged an incoming ram. The fiend was exerting so much power and this was proving to be working for it because now, Blake was hungry.

The [Azure Blade] would have been good for this battle but that lieutenant Marshall had to just destroy it during the siege with the Lord Monk. Well, he was indeed a narcist.