Forged Destiny [Book 7: Ch. 12]

"Too late," I whispered, eyes flashing blue. The words above my head changed. New knowledge and information slammed into my head like a hammer on an anvil. My eyes flickered again. "Heaven's Cutter!"

The movement was sudden. Twisting his sword to the side and down, leaving mine up in the air, I brought it down with incredible force – not onto the Barbarian, but onto his over-extended sword instead.

Both swords shattered. His was sheared in two by my unusual Swordmaster Skills which seemed to affect armour and weaponry more than people. Mine shattered by virtue of being a rushed and fragile thing not given the care it deserved. I still had the lower half of the blade, however, leading to a jagged point.

—Forged Destiny [Book 7: Ch. 12]