Facing the worm swarm surging like a white tide, Lynch's eyes flashed coldly, without any intention of retreating. He was even too lazy to use more complex Law Power; against these vast numbers of yet individually weak offspring, the most direct and brutal approach is often the most effective.
"Ching!"
Ifrid's Sword was unsheathed once again, and as the dark red blade emerged, it burst into a blazing golden flame! The scorching heat instantly dispelled the surrounding chill and stench, illuminating the dim tree hole with radiant brightness.
With a low shout, Lynch advanced instead of retreating, transforming into a burning stream of light and charging into the overwhelming swarm of worms!
The sword light danced, and the flames roared!
