Thanks to [Air Cannon Barrage], he now had a wind affinity, and with the [Magic Infusion] effect of the battle mage path, he laced his greatsword with wind magic, which made it several-fold lighter, thus increasing its attack speed as the blade cleaved through the dark fog and toward the torso of the calamity, who was still in its giant form with a terrifying bird mask.
Before it struck.
The Night Laugher's huge hands moved with unnatural pace, as a brief magic circle appeared and disappeared, before a strong gust of wind pushed both the blade and Floki backward.
Floki's body banged painfully on the ground, not far from his laughing villagers, and he let out a small yelp of anguish.
Little Noah, whose mouth was covered with his own blood, struggled to reach for Floki's leg, which was near him.
His little hands were vibrating as a result of the supernatural laughter that had taken over his mind.
