An Iron Gall whizzed through the air like a heavy hammer, aiming at the forehead of the black-clad thief.
The black-clad thief lightly swept his Samurai Saber horizontally. CLANG! It steadily blocked the incoming Iron Ball, but what startled him was the immense backlash from the Iron Ball, numbing his wrist.
Three other directions saw Iron Balls speeding towards him.
The black-clad thief remained calm and composed. His Samurai Saber moved as fast as lightning, slashing out two dazzling arcs in the dark night, sending two Iron Balls flying away, the impact so strong it almost made him cough up blood.
After knocking away three Iron Balls, the black-clad thief's confidence swelled. He swung his saber fiercely at the fourth Iron Ball flying directly towards him.
Unexpectedly, the fourth Iron Ball leaped lightly to the side like a clever little rabbit in mid-air, avoiding his ferocious slash.
The Iron Ball dodged the Samurai Saber and smashed heavily onto his cheek.
