My left hand, carrying the sword, was being pushed by Jamie while my right hand was busy holding the whip of Theoran.
I clenched my teeth, tightened my grip on both weapons, and released the violent lightning from my hands that traveled through the blade and lash before striking the two with an electric shock.
Jamie's grip on my sword loosened, and he immediately retreated a few steps back.
Meanwhile, Theoran had to abandon his whip as I burned it down with the continuous release of sparks.
"You are stronger than I thought," Jamie stated, looking at his shivering hand that had turned black from the shock. "I will take you seriously from—"
"Blink."
When my "Blink" leveled up last time, Victor couldn't even sense me sprinting, so Theoran, who was obviously in a lower realm than him, had no chance of predicting my attack.
He was reaching for another weapon in his space ring, but before he could even register the motion, my sword was already buried in his throat.
