The bright moonlight reflected by two swords was cast upon the filthy blood pool.
Even this mad and frenzied scene seemed to gain a touch of tranquility.
In the distance, the fires of Yan'an were growing larger, the flames below illuminating half the sky.
The ashes of the burned wooden buildings now scattered down like warm snowflakes.
Ludwig seemed to sense that his time was running out.
After twirling a sword flower with his deformed beastly claw, he ensured that Lann refocused his attention, and his Moonlight Greatsword instantly executed a swift thrust.
From a low position, it stabbed straight at Lann's body.
At this moment, the sword in Ludwig's hand matched his physique; the sword's width was almost as tall as a normal person.
With a probing mindset, Lann didn't dodge this sword directly.
Instead, he raised his Moonlight Greatsword and, while turning sideways, angled it to block beside him.
"Buzz~"
