Galestorm Swordsaint's Rage

Indomitable sword intent descended. Wayerliss's figure disappeared. The skyscraping tree behind him was split into three sections a moment later. The parts were as smooth as mirrors.

That wasn't the end of it, however. Before he could regain his footing, another round of intent shot at him. He was forced to dodge immediately as his feet touched the ground.

What the hell?! cursed he internally, He's actually using his wind walker abilities to keep me at a distance!

Though he had tried many times, he had to admit he felt helpless every time he fought Marolyt. The old man used his wind walker gifts to infuse countless wind blades into his sword intent, allowing him to strike far beyond the limits of his sword's reach. If there was anyone that could cut down someone else from tens of meters away, it was Marolyt!

This wasn't the most annoying bit, either. Not only was he more threatening than a saint-ranked ranger...

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