Lance naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity. Taking heavy but determined strides, he brandished his sword and charged, colliding with the Collector before it could react further.
Strength was all that mattered, not sharpness. The various collected objects making up the Collector's bloated body were no match for the greatsword that pierced right through.
Under the force built up during the charge, this strike could pierce the stars!
Even the hefty body of a Pigman Knight couldn't withstand a regular longsword, let alone the exaggerated form and length of the greatsword, which was more than many could handle.
The Collector's skeletal head nearly shattered against its visor. The pale blue glow on its body flickered unevenly and even seemed to dim, while the melting artifacts on its body showed signs of disintegration.
Lance didn't know what this meant, but he was aware it certainly wasn't anything good. He couldn't afford any more delays.
