「Ten days later, at high noon.」
The second-floor window of a two-story villa with a small courtyard suddenly shattered with a BANG.
Amidst the shower of glass shards, two figures leaped out, one after the other, landing in the courtyard almost simultaneously.
The moment he landed, Peng Yan immediately rolled to his feet and charged the heretic before him like a pouncing bear. The greatsword in his hand, as wide as a door panel, came crashing down on him.
The wide blade tore through the air, creating a deafening whistle, and the resulting gale was enough to make one's chest tighten.
The heretic's expression changed slightly. He quickly raised his stone-armored arms, crossing them in front of him to block.
A moment later, the blade crashed down on his arms with a BOOM!
CRACK!
Almost instantly, the stone armor on the heretic's arms shattered, sending fragments of rock flying in all directions like bullets.
