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.

A skill he had come across months back, and was one that he loved using the most. His figure moved across the battlefield as he carried out a dance between a man and a sword. He felt the

saw a flash before their heads left their bodies and the hunters felt a deep impact that

unfolded where an entire field of more than 10 meters went silent, blood was gushing in the air as only a single man stood in

the beasts' commander, a huge lizard that looked closer to a komodo

everything around it, it's blazing eyes honing in on the only human smiling joyfully where his brethren lay dead. Someone dared

as the jaws that could tear the skies snapped towards

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

his katana became enveloped in a dark light and he collided with the large

SWISH!

his figure began reducing to normal. The beast wasn't making a sound as its body was separated cleanly

huge battle field where

of forces from the Blessed Empire, they pushed back the opposing hunters and made

consensus among the hunters in the battle field was to target the beasts and not each other, as they were all fighting for the

Black Dragon, the others wanted to save their people from the terror of the same beast. Yet, there were no good

of it in fact from the upper ranks of these beasts. He looked to the infuriated lizards that were rushing towards him

hunters found themselves hopeless against. He wanted a fight with that winged lizard that kept on flaunting its authority. He might meet