The thought of inheritance flashed through Fox San's mind as he deftly pulled out a red pill.
For Holding Elixir Realm to overcome Innate Realm, victory was highly improbable. Without the use of magic weapons, secret methods, and innate divine abilities, his only hope was to painfully sacrifice a trump card.
Swallowing the pill, Fox San's eyes morphed into the green pupils of a fox. His roar echoed like that of a wild beast, and his magic strength surged past the limit of the Innate Realm. His power continued to grow in a seemingly endless rage.
"Desperate struggle!"
Unmoved, the man in black chose to remain passive. His broadsword shed a tremendous tide of sword energy, decimating Fox San's position like a raging river.
White light surged, sword energy exploded, and rolling sound waves whipped violently. The dust shot up in the air, only to be cut repeatedly by the dense sword energy, transforming it into pieces of dregs that dissipated in the distracted airflow.
