The giant blade made out of mana and Spirit Aura fell from above with a thunderous roar it broke through the black dome slicing it in two. Ren who had used the technique didn't know how strong the black dome was since it didn't have mana, so he couldn't adjust the strength of his attack.
It was a good thing that the thin giant blade had hit an empty space of the arena. The blade had actually penetrated not only the black dome but even the ground was visibly scarred. Those that saw the might of that one attack shivered in the thought of what would happen if they were in the way. Everyone then looked above and saw a figure falling from the sky.
The falling figure dropped in the middle of Tsukiko and Nyarlom. Even after falling from such a height, there was no mark on the ground. It was as if a feather had dropped down without making a noise.
