The clash between Sasaki and the Supreme King was an awe-inspiring spectacle, their auras colliding with immense force. All you can hear is their swords clashing.
Sasaki, his dual blades gleaming in the sunlight, exuded a fierce determination. His Nitōryū Wolf style had honed his skills to a razor's edge, blending speed and precision with the ferocity of a wolf. He moved with fluidity and grace, his strikes infused with the spirit of the wild.
The Supreme King, his single sword held with an air of authority, stood his ground with unwavering confidence. His presence exuded power and dominance, and his every movement hinted at an unmatched skill honed over years of training and experience.
In a burst of speed, both warriors dashed towards each other, their auras intensifying with every step. The ground trembled beneath them as they closed the distance, their swords poised to clash.
The moment of impact was cataclysmic. A wave of energy rippled outwards, shaking the surrounding landscape. Their clash sent shockwaves through the air, the sheer force of their clash echoing through the battlefield.
For what seemed like an eternity, they remained locked in a titanic struggle, each one pushing against the other with all their might. The clash of their auras created a dazzling display of light and power, casting an ethereal glow over their figures.
But as the clash persisted, Sasaki could sense the overwhelming power of the Supreme King.
"Wait! What is that?! That power!"
The Kyanseru energy emanating from his sword surged with an intensity that threatened to shatter his defenses. The sheer force of it was unlike anything Sasaki had ever encountered before.
With a final surge of power, the Supreme King unleashed a devastating strike, his Kyanseru-infused attack overwhelming Sasaki's defenses. The force of the blow sent Sasaki hurtling backward, his body wracked with pain from the impact.
"ARGH! I've never felt pain like this before!"
As Sasaki struggled to rise, his mind filled with a mix of astonishment and fear. The Supreme King had not only proven his immense power but had also demonstrated the devastating potential of Kyanseru.
"I- how- this fight, won't end quickly. I have to find a way to overpower him."
Casting a defiant gaze towards the Supreme King, Sasaki vowed to continue the battle.
"If I lose here, then the prophecy will become true, The Supreme King will be unstoppable. And that's bad. He'll rule The Disciple World."
As Sasaki struggled to rise from the impact of the Supreme King's devastating blow, his body still aching with pain, he found himself facing the enigmatic figure once again. The Supreme King stood tall and composed, his sword held loosely at his side, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips.
Sasaki mustered the strength to speak.
"HEY! What was that?! That you just done now?!"
The Supreme King's eyes gleamed with a hint of amusement as he observed Sasaki.
"Kyanseru... an ancient and powerful energy that transcends the boundaries of conventional aura. It is a force that disrupts aura itself, capable of shattering the strongest of defenses."
Sasaki's brows furrowed in confusion, his mind racing to comprehend the implications of this new information.
"Kyanseru?! How comes I never heard of it?!"
The Supreme King's smile widened slightly, his tone tinged with an air of superiority.
"Kyanseru isn't common for your age. Only a few Nakaba's wield its power. And as for Takai, most of them use it. But that doesn't matter. Destiny has decided your fate."
Sasaki's eyes narrowed, his determination resurging within him.
"Destiny, you say? I do not believe in predestined outcomes. I am the master of my own fate, and I will not allow myself to be defeated so easily."
The Supreme King's gaze locked with Sasaki's, a glimmer of admiration shining in his eyes.
"The power of Kyanseru is not easily overcome. It is a force that tests not only your physical prowess but your intentions. It doesn't matter what you believe, your defeat has already been decided."
Sasaki clenched his fists, his determination unwavering.
"I accept the challenge. I will face this Kyanseru head-on and find a way to surpass its limits. I will prove that destiny can be shaped by one's own hands."
The Supreme King's smile faded, replaced by a stoic expression.
"Very well, Sasaki. You seem to be delusional. Maybe I should just show you the reality of this situation. After I kill you, I'll kill your friends then conquer The Disciple World!"
"Sounds like your living a dream!"
With those final words, the Supreme King turned and began to fade into the shadows, his presence dissipating like a whisper in the wind. Sasaki watched him go, his heart filled with a mixture of determination, uncertainty, and an undeniable thirst for the truth.
"Where did he go?!"
As he stood there, contemplating the challenges that lay before him, Sasaki vowed to uncover the secrets of Kyanseru and harness its power for his own. The battle against the Supreme King had only just begun, and Sasaki was determined to rise above the limitations of fate and forge his own path to victory.
Suddenly, The Supreme King appears out of nowhere. He dashes towards Sasaki and swings his sword. Swiftly, he uses his two swords to block his attack. The clash of their swords reverberated through the battlefield, each strike a testament to their unwavering wills.
The clash then stops. They both then get into normal combat.
Sasaki's Nitōryū Wolf technique was a sight to behold as he seamlessly weaved between offense and defense, his two swords moving with a fluid grace. His wolf-like agility and precision were evident in every strike, as he aimed to outmaneuver his opponent at every turn.
The Supreme King, however, was a formidable adversary. With a single blade, he countered Sasaki's attacks effortlessly, his movements calculated and deliberate. The power of Kyanseru coursed through his strikes, augmenting his already exceptional skill.
"He's too strong! And fast!"
Blades clashed, sparks flew, and the battlefield became a symphony of clashing steel.
But as the battle raged on, it became evident that Sasaki's techniques, though formidable, were no match for the sheer power of Kyanseru. The Supreme King's strikes resonated with an otherworldly energy, overwhelming Sasaki's defenses and pushing him to his limits.
"That stupid Kyanseru is unbeatable!"
Sasaki gritted his teeth, sweat streaming down his face as he fought against the relentless assault. His mind raced, seeking a solution to overcome this seemingly insurmountable challenge. And then, a glimmer of realization sparked within him.
"I got a solution. If this doesn't work then-"
With a sudden burst of determination, Sasaki leaped back, creating a brief distance between himself and the Supreme King. The air crackled with anticipation as Sasaki's aura surged, shifting from its familiar yellow hue to a vibrant shade of purple.
His two swords crossed before him, Sasaki channeled his inner strength, pouring his spirit into a technique he had crafted not long ago. The energy around him intensified, swirling with a mixture of determination and resolve.
Time seemed to slow as Sasaki unleashed his newfound power. The ground trembled beneath his feet, and a brilliant surge of purple aura erupted from his crossed swords. It surged forward like a raging storm, aimed directly at the Supreme King.
In that moment, the clash of destiny and determination reverberated through the battlefield. The air crackled with anticipation as the purple aura neared its target, carrying with it the hopes and dreams of Sasaki.
"It's time to use my new technique! The technique, that will kill The True Supreme King and save the world!"