Kavin swung the greatsword with every ounce of strength he could muster, the massive blade tearing through the air before crashing into the side of Masamune's waist.
The Sword Demon reacted instantly. The flesh around the point of impact transformed into steel just before the strike landed.
A deafening metallic crash rang throughout the arena.
The edge of the greatsword bent and fractured under the resistance, chunks of metal breaking away from the blade.
However, Kavin's eyes narrowed instead of widening in frustration. He had never expected the strike to cut deeply.
What mattered was the result. The steel-covered waist visibly dented inward from the force of the impact.
That alone proved the greatsword was capable of overwhelming the Steel Path's defenses through sheer force.
Kavin's grip tightened.
'I don't have time.'
His core was already running dry.
Maintaining Future Sight alone consumed an enormous amount of mana and concentration.
