Facing the ferociously approaching Darkblade, John remained unmoving, his face even adorned with a faint smile.
With a gentle flick of his finger, the Shadowflame Seed suddenly hovered above his head, starting to rotate slowly.
Swirls of dark Shadowflame spun out from it, merging with each other and eventually forming a massive ball of fire.
This flame met Darkblade head-on, enveloping it completely.
As the crackling sound of burning echoed, the dark greatsword, which had been invincible against Hills, was now unable to break through the Shadowflame, ultimately being burned to ashes.
John sighed inwardly, truly worthy of being the primordial flame of the abyss, a thing that even the Soul-Devouring Devil Ghana revered so much.
Its power was indeed formidable.
Upon reaching level five, John had gained perfect control over the Shadowflame Seed, and the ways he could employ the Shadowflame in attack had substantially increased.
