'Void Sword Art Eighth Form: Collapsing Heavens'
Unlike Damien's usual actions in recent times, this one was extremely big. It was loud, powerful, and left no room for doubt.
The entire Ancient Battlefield, and even the Heavens themselves, were forced to acknowledge the power of the one who released that sword energy.
However, at the impact point where he and Immortal Blood Asura stood, it was dead silent.
Time was moving at an infinitely slow pace.
The roaring winds around them were muted as they focused on pushing their strength into each other. Cracks formed on Mirage's beautiful surface as it countered more power than it could actually handle, and instantly upon use, Damien felt his entire right arm shatter.
He was only capable of expunging Divine Energy. Guiding it through his circuits and using it was a completely different matter.
He couldn't handle it, and he knew that, but he took the risk anyway.
