The werewolves gave Lucian some difficulty, since unlike the vampires and humans, they possessed exceptionally high physical defences—muscles that were tense and naturally reinforced to withstand attacks that would normally be fatal.
Though… after raising his sword mastery, Lucian found it much easier to cut through them, both his blades cleaving through them with considerably less resistance than before.
"Ju-Just what kind of genius is he…?"
A werewolf muttered, his tone filled with genuine disbelief.
Up until now, despite their various attacks, this man was adapting to them… not just to their individual fighting styles, but also to their teamwork.
And it wasn't just his swordsmanship, but also his agility and the way he slipped past them, with them barely knowing… Even his reactions were becoming sharper, his movements more precise, and his ability to predict their attacks was improving at an alarming rate.
