The turbulent current of metal resembled a gentle stream - one to be enjoyed, not feared.

If Snowcloud didn’t see it herself, she wouldn’t have believed it. The ferocious sword energies operated like primal beasts previously, always delivering the fatal blow to uninvited intruders.

But now, this current appeared uncharacteristically gentle. The sword energies flowed quietly and softly near his feet.

When he kicked his foot forward, the energies would circle around it...