Suddenly I feel a strong Aura coming straight towards me and I quickly dodge a sword made of bone that is engraved in the ground behind me, my eyes turn to the dark green figure coming from the same direction from which the sword flew, the pressure of the Aura was quite great.
"< Seal >" (me)
Tentacles emerge from the shadow on the ground surrounding the sword and trying to reach the person running towards me, but as soon as the tentacles tried to touch him, they were repeated as if he had been slapped without even being able to touch his body.
The sword that I thought I had managed to seal, trembles, slicing the tentacles as it passes by me going back to its owner, the sword had a unique presence even though it had no vitality, it was not alive and yet it seemed conscious.
