"Let's test the power..."
He slowly rose from the ground at the monastery, his figure flickered and vanished into the mountain forest. Two minutes later, Casio aimed at a small hill twenty meters high in front of him and slowly raised his arm. The two forces within him burst forth in an instant, merged into one, and fearsome extreme power surged out.
Rustle rustle rustle...
At that moment, Casio's palm had become a high-pressure water gun. A stream of purplish-red air whistled as it tore through the air, consisting of densely packed cavitation bubbles, forming a shape akin to a column of water. The bubbles were purple, while inside were tooth-like fine red substances, these gravel-like crimson teeth swirling within the bubbles like a tornado.
To put it simply, it was a toothed tornado sealed within purple bubbles. This was the most basic unit, piled up massively and heavily. Together, they formed the highly visible purplish-red waterfall in the night.
