Whoosh!

The movement of the blade was invisible.

The light trail drawn by the blade was like the wind itself, and its force carried the power to shake the ground beneath it.

Those who are called knights in this world are said to move as swiftly as the wind and strike with the force of lightning.

As this saying goes, their movements are the wind itself—like a gust of wind—and it would not be surprising if the human body, made of soft flesh and cloth, was torn apart like a piece of meat.

However...

Boom!

“!!”

No matter how strong the wind or how fierce the lightning, one cannot shake a mountain that stands firm.

Crunch!!

The blade tried to tear through the enemy’s flesh, sparking as it struck, but the skin, as solid as iron, did not yield to even the slightest wound.

“Grrr…!!”

“This... this monster…!!”

Five half-breeds, no less powerful than high-ranking knights, were snarling, their veins bulging in anger.

They had lost their composure. It was a critical mistake, but in such a situation, it was nearly impossible to maintain calm.@@novelbin@@

And it wasn’t surprising.

“-You should have trained more.”

Ihan took the full force of their strikes without even using a shield, and the five blades barely made a mark on his skin.

Golden Body.

It was now a signature technique of Ihan’s, one he could perform naturally, like breathing.

In the past, his defense had been as firm as rock, but now, it was as solid as steel. His Golden Body could not be pierced by ordinary blades.

If they wanted to even scratch him...

“Even if you can’t use sword energy, you should at least use sword intent.”

Well, even if they could use sword energy or intent...

* Salamander.

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