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Running Home (2)

"A Demon?! How can this lowly creature be here?"

"This Demon... Wasn't he the one who killed that useless Hero?"

Putting aside the fact of how self-absorbed these pricks are, they are pretty dumb for discussing in the middle of a battle. I, like usual, am glad for my opponent's idiocy, and use it to my advantage.

Swiftly pulling Rexorem out of the ground, I use one of my rarely used self-made Skills: [Senbonzakura]. The name of the Skill literally translates to a thousand cherry blossoms, and it represents what the Skill does.

"Let's see how fearsome this Skill of mine is."

Swinging Rexorem at the Dark Elves encircling me, with my Skill, I discharge a thousand of Mana Blades. These Mana Blades are so thin and small, it is simply impossible to detect them in a battlefield that is overwhelmed with Mana.