"Just a mere slave, I only wanted to let you retain some individuality, do you really think I can't control you?"
Fukate's hand was like an iron clamp, gripping Andasu's other wrist.
A Silver Blade illuminated the dimness, piercing through Fukate's right arm.
"Aagh!"
He released his right hand in pain, looking down, he saw a blood hole through the multi-metal layered gauntlet of the Tier Six Order Corps standard issue, if not for his combat instincts adjusting when he was hit, his bones or tendons could've been damaged.
"This power, it's Pure Magic Material, who are you!"
Fukate ignored Andasu, grabbing the hilt of the giant sword on his back with his left hand, positioning it in front of him.
The Tier Seven Earth Attribute Giant Sword, once drawn, began flowing with a substance like magma on its blade, which was also Pure Magic Material, its surface seeming to originate from the earth's core, likely the reason for the sword's name.
