Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Kazuhiko looked at the opposing hunters before him as his katana thirsted for more blood. The inherent skill that gave him the strength to be where he was today, {SWORD MASTER}, seemed to be calling out for more bloodshed.

Yet, he saw the faces of terrified hunters that were putting their lives on the line and hesitated. These were the hunters whose countries fell under the tyranny of the Black Dragon and were forced to fight on the front lines of the war that continued to be waged

He looked down on the weak wills of these hunters and wanted to go back to the simpler times when he would cut down monsters without batting an eye. But it was human beings standing opposite him this time, making his blade hesitate. He didn't like this feeling. He understood their reasons, but that still wouldn't stop him from looking down on them.

He was frustrated as he thought about what he should do while he watched the messy fight playing out, and the reptiles standing on two feet in the far back of the battle field.

They looked like a mixture of humans and lizards, having the humanoid figure with scaly skin and a thick tail coming out from behind. They held jagged blades on their hands as they struck down deserters and any hunters standing against them

The excited smile returned to Kazuhiko's face as he looked at these monsters that looked strong, especially the larger dragon-man hybrid commanding them in the back.

His katana was pulsating, ready to go, and he made his choice. He would strike down anything that stood against him, but he'll be softer on the enemies from the same species as him.

He would try his best not to make critical strikes that would take their lives, and at most incapacitate them. But as for those beasts...his mouth curved up delightfully as his blade vibrated and he disappeared

A nearby hunter was knocked out cold and fell down with a thump, and a lizard man's head flew off as [Blade Dance] was activated.

the battlefield as he carried out a dance between a man and a sword. He felt the rush

saw a flash before their heads left their bodies

blood was gushing in the

a huge lizard that

everything around it, it's blazing eyes honing in on

as the jaws that could tear

figure barreling down on him as his blood pumped. 'Yes! Yes! Yes!!!" This was what he wanted! This was a fight! Dark light enveloped him as his body

a wicked smile, [Dominator's Sword Wave] was casted as his katana became enveloped in a dark light and he collided with the

SWISH!

figure began reducing to normal. The beast wasn't making a sound as its body was separated cleanly in half, all that it left behind being a

away as he found himself the center of attention in the huge battle field where forces of the United Federation were going against the army of the Black Dragon and

the reinforcement of forces from the Blessed Empire, they pushed back the

beasts and not each

the terror of

the upper ranks of these beasts. He looked to the infuriated lizards that were rushing towards him as he

beast that hunters found themselves hopeless against. He wanted a fight with that winged lizard that kept on flaunting its authority. He might meet his death, but so what? A