Vlad saw multiple projections of the weapons, each one revealing the direction from which his opponents were about to strike.
He moved accordingly, dodging with flawless precision while slicing off their wrists and arms in one fluid motion as he passed through them.
As he reached the other side of his opponents, their severed limbs fell to the ground with a wet thud. They cried out in pain and horror at what had just occurred.
Even Noah was left momentarily stunned as he witnessed the flawless movements with which Vlad fought.
"He has grown astonishingly since he fought Victor," Noah murmured, the corner of his lips rising in both exasperation and excitement. "What an unprecedented growth."
He swung his snow blade through the opponents. Each strike froze their weapons, rendering them blunt and useless, while the next slash landed on their bodies, subduing them.
