With his perfectly crafted sword in his hand now he was going to attack and attack ferociously, there was no room for half hearted attacks against such a powerful opponent. Luckily his opponent was a demon that didn’t fight with weapons; all he had to watch out for now were those deadly claws. He moved the sword around weaving the blade through the air in circular motions with his right hand to free up his wrist and then passed the sword to his left hand and did the same, he was stronger with his right but his father had ensured he could use both hands and use them well. He had no idea if it would be easy to kill Asahel or if the fight would drag on for longer than he wanted which was why he was currently freeing up both his wrists so he could switch back and forth between his left and rig
