"Innate technique!"
"Abyss poison!"
The snake on Dark needle's hand spat out a green nosiome noxious air, which began to abruptly spread towards Skyfire.
"Finding your path as a swordsman is like find the true intent of your heart!"
"The moment you find it, the true mysteries of the sword would be opened to you!"
Skyfire uttered with exhilaration in his voice.
The flaming sword energy touched the incoming poisonous gas, and like as if it never appeared it vanished into thin air, or rather it was burnt into thin air. The flaming sword energy continued its charge towards Dark needle who had a terrified look on his face.
Every bloodline had an innate technique, it differed in type and strength, depending on the purity and power of the bloodline. That of the Abyss snake was the poisonous gas.
It was one of the most feared Innate technqiue in Greenland, because it was hard to defend against.
