Down we go

The Deziun Alle’s stunning back, shaken off by Maximo’s heavy attacks, the monster blindly swings its sword to Maximo. It was all irrelevant to his speed. His physical appeared to be doubled when in fact his fast movements leave a trail of afterimages, one to ten afterimages began to encircle the enemy.

“Here he goes,” Dorian said.

Maximo’s movement following the afterimages began to slow down to walking. The movements of his hands became erratic and seemingly his sword swayed, dancing as he walks around the monster.

“Para-shift magic: Ten strike tonic fold!”

All of his after images began to pursue Deziun Alle. The monster couldn’t allow whatever these things are to gain an advantage. When he swung his sword against what it seems to be illusions the blade slipped through the bodies, they have no mass.

The monster unwillingly froze for some unknown reason. Dorian's eyes squinted seeing a talisman sticking on its back.

“Oho. I rarely see that he’s using his brain.”