"Crack, crack.."
Despite being forged with that tough metal, the sword started to crack.
It was all because of Igaris' raw strength and the technique of the First Form.
The Butterfly Mech, being agile, quickly retracted its longsword and watched him with quiet surprise.
"Are all the monsters are as strong as you?" Aluna asked calmly, the mechanical wings buzzing behind her.
Igaris regained clarity but didn't respond. He continued his attacks on the Butterfly Mech.
With her agile movements, it was hard to land a hit midair, but wherever his sword scraped by, chunks of metal and runes were cut away.
Aluna's wings fluttered as her sword moved in a dreadful butterfly dance, but each clash with the monster was proving costly.
The Mechs were sustaining damage that couldn't be easily repaired.
Inside, her forehead was covered with sweat as she gave her all in the fight.
