He was worried about two people in this fight. The archer and the mage girl.
Facing the huge man was simple. As a warrior, his attack range was short and easy to dodge with his speed. But with the addition of arrows, facing the warrior began taxing on his mana.
He also had to look out at the mage. She conjured a new spell every time.
Dante parried the giant sword from the warrior to the side. It stuck at the ground, creating a shockwave.
Dante lifted up his right foot and pressed into the back of the big sword. He used that as a footing and made a spin.
He kicked at the warrior using the left feet. He used Reaper skill.
He reaped the mana and instantly used that to fire the mana bolt at the incoming arrow.
"Tch." He clicked his tongue and titled his head to the side as the fist arrived. He grabbed the hand and jumped up. He warped his legs around the warrior and stuck multiple blows at his head.
'Damn, what is he made of?' He muttered.
