Cyrus finally moved his sword without knowing who it was in the way and what and performed the eighth move.
'Wu~'
However, this time, a black sheen appeared around the edge of his sword, and the moment the move was performed, the black sheen suddenly turned into a black streak, leaving the blade edge and vanishing while cutting through everything ahead.
No one knew how far this black streak ended up, but Cyrus was going to perform the final move as he felt like cutting anything at this moment, and without hesitation, the sword moved.
This time, Cyrus finally felt something gushing out of deep within his head, and it was not Qi but something else.
The next moment, the space vibrated before an unimaginable scene folded. The entire darkness suddenly crumbled in white flashes of brilliance before the entire area swept by it like a tidal wave.
