*BOOM!*
With a single move of his twin daggers, my father and uncle were pushed back and forced to block. The weight of his twin daggers was unbelievable, the wind from his attacks leaving deep cuts in the ground and white lines in the air from his blade's edge.
Something about the tall, slender figure in full-on black clothing was terrifying, his hidden eyes only adding to the terror.
"Ugh! That old bastard! I'll take him head-on, find an opening, Julius" My father whispered.
"Be careful," Uncle Julius replied.
My father's sword energy intensified even further as Uncle Julius disappeared into the darkness. A plan consisting of my father blocking his attacks head-on, while Uncle Julius searched for an opening. [Ghost] kept simply blocking the attacks without moving from his initial position, appearing to be unhurried and calm.