Flags burn, people mourn, blood flows, death spreads. Familiar scenes replay in a strange world. To stop it all, to raise the flag of belief in their hearts, Sean embarks on a different path with memories not belonging to this world. Everything is done to let the wings in their heart soar once again in this world.
Sean ignored Moodus's nonsense at all. The moment he saw Moodus' right hand moving, he also started chanting a spell quickly.
Although the Cursed Swordsman can use some magic abilities, he is not a real magician after all. Many magics have been improved, so the biggest feature is that the syllables of the spells are extremely short. Although this sacrifices part of the power and effect of magic, it can bring out the true combat power in a situation where close combat is constantly changing.
So when Moodus asked, "Do you have this ability?" Sean's sword had already stabbed him.
He was extremely fast, and the sword he swung was like a bolt of three-color lightning, stabbing straight at Moodus.
Almost immediately after Sean started to move, there was a crackle of wood in the air. Vaguely, there seemed to be a flow of air surrounding Sean's body, but it did not cause any hindrance to him. It was as if Sean had become part of the air at this moment.