The Grim Lord swung its twin massive blades, the chains linking them rattling like thunder as it spun them with terrifying speed.
Each strike ripped through the air, the sheer force tearing through the ground, carving deep trenches with every slash.
The speed. The precision. The sheer power behind every swing—it was enough to send most warriors into a panic.
But Alex was unfazed.
His agility stats were too high, and with [Foresight] activated, he saw the attacks coming before they even happened.
He moved like a ghost.
Weaving. Dodging. Slipping past every monstrous strike with inches to spare.
Then there was an opening.
One that only someone with Alex speed could take notice of.
His eyes flashed.
Now.
With a swift counter, he angled his blade, [Shadow Fang], and deflected one of the Grim Lord's swings.
Sparks flew.
The impact rattled his arm—the thing was absurdly strong—but he used the momentum to launch himself forward.
His body blurred.
[Blur] activated.
