Almost could I think that before me shook the ancient holy axe.

Sinews parted under the power of the holy axe.

Grabbed up and used like a holy axe, poised over the heads of the weak.

Roland slid the handle of the holy axe down inside his belt and held the Ingram gun in both hands.

You little bastard! Schorr grabbed his collar and shook him, which helped Roland slide his hand closer to the holy axe.

Righteous power pulsed within him, and as he brought the holy axe flashing down he heard himself shout in a hoarse, almost inhuman voice.

"Yes, sir." Roland felt the holy axe pressed against his stomach.