At the same time, small beads of sweat appeared over his forehead, perspiring like tiny balls of translucent marbles. His teeth clenched tight, but he still retained the grin on his face, although now, it looked slightly forced instead of carrying any natural emotion.
The light covering his palm gradually increased in intensity, now covering the blade as well, all the way to its tip.
Just as the beasts arrived in front and lunged themselves in the air with their jaws ajar and claws stretched out in front of them, Jonathan struck forward with his arm with a lightning-fast speed, thrusting thrice at the same time.
Three near-simultaneous flashes of white beams of light were fired hitting all three of the monsters coursing through the air to their chest, putting an abrupt halt to their rising momentum and flinging them back where they came from.