[You have learned Flowing Slash. Current Level: 1.]
Looking at the golden text that appeared before him, Roland couldn't help but savor the memory of that mystical sensation, as if he could cleave through anything.
"With power like this, not even the impenetrable Scale Armor of a Mutant Dogman could withstand it."
The thought sent an irrepressible wave of joy through Roland's heart.
He collapsed onto his back, his chest heaving violently. It took a long while for his breathing to return to a steady rhythm.
As he managed to push himself up on his still-trembling legs, the memory of that utter exhaustion—of having all his strength instantly drained—was still fresh.
'But at my current strength...'
Roland shook his head helplessly.
'Without entering the Concentration state, I probably can't even execute a complete Flowing Slash. Plus, after every use, I'll fall into a temporary period of weakness.'
