His spatial aura intensified as the demons closed the distance, reality beginning to warp around him in response to his emotional state. The energy that had been building since receiving news about Charlotte's procedure finally had an appropriate outlet.
The demons had made a tactical error in grouping together—Arthur's area-of-effect capabilities would turn their coordination advantage into a vulnerability that he could exploit for maximum efficiency.
As the first wave of demons reached striking distance, Arthur smiled. The stress relief he needed was about to begin in earnest.
Arthur drew Chaos from its sheath, the pseudo-legendary katana shaking with anticipation as it sensed the approaching feast of demonic blood. While the blood wouldn't contribute to Arthur's personal attribute enhancement boost, each drop absorbed would restore the blade closer to its original legendary status.
