Kaze's blow sent the blue plumed officer rolling and tumbling down the alley just to impact the wall at the end. If he had been of sound mind he'd have guessed half a ribcage gone, severe bruising, concussion, and fractured or purely broken, limbs. Rolling that violently in full plate was not exactly conducive to staying good health after all. But he was pissed, and didn't even register all that damage.

He did however register the bright flash of light coming from behind himself, and the archers losing their targets but still letting fly their arrows. Numerous plinks and clanks rung out as they missed, or hit their allies, or hit his armor. But there were a few meaty thunks as he took the hits. One arrow sunk into his exposed abdomen, another joined the first arrow he received today in his pectoral, the final whizzed into his bicep. The pain from these new wounds just fed his Rage, making his lips curl back to reveal those pearly razor teeth and a deep growl rumbled forth.

Three soldiers charged him, the ones who had initially flanked the officer from before. Not their best move, a full frontal assault was what Kaze preferred, especially in his enraged state. That giant sword crackled, electricity coursing along the slab of steel as his arms came back. His stance was wide, his blade held horizontally before it flashed forward. It was surprising just how fast he could move that blade given it was so huge.

The first strike snapped one of the other mens sword when he tried to block with it and the weapon kept going. Caving in his armor before going through his torso in a flood of blood. The stink of burning copper and iron filled the air around him as the blood was boiled off by the electricity and even burned the rapidly dying mans flesh. Another jerk sent the blade fully through to impact the shield of the second frontal rusher.

A gong-like clang and the man was knocked back as the third struck the raging reptilian man. Given the positioning of Kaze's arms there wasn't any place to really hit that wasn't armored except the bicep with the arrow protruding from it. Of course that's where the man aimed, but Kaze was going on his back-swing now, the sword bounced uselessly off the thick steel plate. The great blade repeated its cleave of the first man into the third man.

At this point the second man who had been knocked back recovered enough to step forward and thrust his sword. The tip of the blade caught Kaze in the abdomen. Eliciting a grunt from the giant before that massive blade came down from above. Cleaving through the soldiers helm, head, neck, and buried halfway down into his torso. A kick and the body was knocked back, but the sword stayed lodged within his abdomen. That smarted a bit, enough to get his brain to cool down some. But he didn't remove the blade, nor the arrows. He just turned his angry gaze towards the spearwall being...magically pushed back by the seemingly defenseless dracokin? What?