"A dark sword?" Alice was quickly forced to move away from that place when King Richter swung his sword at the tornadoes of wind that were tormenting several of his members.
The difference in power was noticeable at that moment when the tornadoes were split into two halves and subsequently dispersed by a powerful attack of dark energy.
"A saint weapon." Alice realized, so she stood guard.
"It seems that saint weapons are very common these days," she said.
"Haha, on our side, they are common. But you refuse to come, meaning you continue to have inferior weapons." He quickly moved his hand along with his words, launching powerful attacks of dark energy at her from all directions.
These attacks from above, below, and all around seemed to engulf Alice quickly, but they suddenly dispersed when a different weapon struck one of the dark attacks and destroyed it.
