Kaze's eyes narrowed when his sword, strength, and the electricity just caused slight cracks in the dual swords. They were either purely magical or they were heavily enchanted blades to be able to withstand just the heft of his giant blade. Nevermind the fact the old man didn't even get knocked back by the strength of the blow. Those blades moved his own to the side before they were brought down on his face, which he moved with the blow to minimize the damage inflicted. Shallow cuts that he shook off.

Growling he stepped back as the geezer got distracted. Yes he could have just blindly struck, but that armor and those swords weren't natural. So it was time to prepare further. his sword was slung over his shoulder to rest in its specialized sheathe. Slamming his fists together he started to glow with a soft light. [color=red]"Invulnerable Body. Pace of Wind. Flow Acceleration."[/color] He growled out, that white light sinking into his body before he took on a deep purple glow. He'd have to thank the new comer for distracting the elder. These skills needed good concentration to pull off and weren't easy to do in the middle of a fight.

The other two could play with the archer and new zombies, Kaze's target was the anti-cleric. Was he a necromancer? Meh it didn't matter. Moving into a stance with one hand leading, the other held back in a loose fist at his waist he watched. The man was focused back on the reptilian man and just went buck wild. But strangely Kaze kept up, that one hand swatting the flat of the blades, knocking them away and making the old man over-extend repeatedly. The thick metal of his gauntlet barely getting scratches from those strange weapons.

When the older man rushed in again is when Kaze went on the offensive. He batted aside the blades once more and stepped into the geezers dead zone, the area where the weapons were completely useless. His knee came up to strike the mans midsection. Twisting his foot planted itself and he twisted into a corkscrew punch that was aimed to take off the insane mans arm by destroying his upper pectoral/shoulder. As that fist retracted his footwork shifted, the other one now leading so he could add torque to the oncoming haymaker for the old mans face. Kaze was Comboing Blows at a speed his size and build honestly shouldn't have, but monk skills allowed him to get to.