gearshift48
The Inquisitor bends a slight bit fowards, before a red light blindingly flashes three times, and then, out of nowhere, the ground ripples and launches a storm of shards due to the sheer speed at which he jumped at the king, a little above Mach 10.
His movements seemed different, they seemed calculated, as he dropped the staff in the mid-point between him and the king, and slid with his right hand spewing more material until it formed into a big dark blade that seemed impossibly sharp. The staff was aimed at the head of the king and the blade was due to strike him at the hips, interestingly enough, the rings of the staff were already starting to shake and come off.