C165 Waves on Homeward True

One of the hands in the black mist waved and thrusted the dagger. Arthur anxiously used the dagger in his hand to block. He barely managed to block the attack, but his arm was still injured.

"Well?" Even with the fastest weapon, it still couldn't keep up with my speed? "My hands, in this black fog, can ignore the distance of space and travel freely. They are infinitely fast