Forest of Magical Beasts (5)

I moved forward.

I brought the sword down vertically.

The sword came to an abrupt halt.

A Fourth-Order swordsman.

I'd expected him not to be easy, but he was even more impenetrable than I'd imagined.

Red sword aura blazed along the sword Liner held.

“I’ll show you what kind of being you’re standing before.”

I instinctively knew.

I knew this bastard was the most dangerous opponent I had faced yet.

Liner kicked off the ground and thrust the sword he held in both hands...