Before Mitsuo had a chance to react, two slashes of energy had his him, slicing him as he narrowly avoided the other two that had pulsed out towards him. He couldn't see the attacks, but he could feel them, and he knew that they were no joke. He gritted his teeth, impressed with the quick attack of the King of the Thieves. He put his swords away and slammed his fists together, casting his Armour spell once again and coating himself in steel so that he would be ready for the next attack. He ran towards his opponent, also casting his "Wings of Valhalla" as blades appeared on his elbows before drawing his weapons once again. He became a flurry of steel as he lashed out with elbows, swords and feet, most of his attacks being blocked by the impressive swords of his opponent, though the odd one got through, one to his right bicep, causing his arm to drop slightly, one to his left side opening up a deep bleeding wound, and another towards his left thigh, causing some bleeding as well. He would kick and slice and stab his way into his opponent, the damage he was doing severely augmented due to his current form, something he had never entered before. It was exhilarating.
His opponent was no joke either, his swords just as quick as Mitsuo's, which impressed the young God Slayer, as he had rarely seen anyone keep up with him when it came to fighting with a blade. He landed a solid kick on Mitsuo, able to move him back a little but bot probably hurting his foot a lot more than he had hurt Mitsuo, which caused a smirk from the god slayer. "You seriously screwed up. You should have given up when you had the chance..." He channeled some of his magical power into healing his body as he prepared for another pass at his foe.
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