"..." Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso gave Okrian-Lujin a pained look, then decisively drew the Gale Blade.
"Kill!" Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso sprang from the saddle. As a warrior, he could fight on horseback, but the benefits were far too meager! With the time it took to ride, he could charge two li on foot!
Bang! The shield wreathed in wind-element Battle Qi Flame slammed into the Orcs blocking the way. The spiraling Battle Qi Flame instantly shredded the obstructing Orcs, leaving behind only a trail of bloody mist! The Battle Qi Flame covering the Grand Duke Dragon Armor instantly burned away the blood mist, leaving not a trace of filth able to stain Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso.
Shing! Okrian-Lujin moved quickly. While Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso was speaking, Okrian-Lujin's longsword had already left its sheath. What followed was a flurry of flying heads. The savage faces of the Orcs had not even figured out what was happening before a flash of sword light sent their heads tumbling to the ground.
The headless bodies collapsed and twitched helplessly. Their spasming nerves made those Orcs continue flailing their limbs even after death. Anyone would feel pity for something facing death, but the Lagrange brutes clearly would not!
After Grand Duke Ocrean Yaso excitedly split an Orc apart with a single slash, he looked up and discovered that the true star of this slaughter was actually his own retainer!
What was a Sword Saint? Countless people had countless answers, but in essence, one could regard one as an assassin with increased defense and equal attack power! The only flaw was that their attacks were not as covert as an assassin's!
Hum! As the longsword in Okrian-Lujin's hand trembled, an eerie ripple spread outward like waves. He rose into the air, holding his sword