A cold glint flashed in John's eyes as an even more formidable energy burst forth from within him.
The Divine Palace swung out again, striking heavily against the dark divine power encircling Ghana.
Where the blade's radiance touched, it seemed as if the very air was torn asunder.
Ghana's eyes flickered, revealing an extreme malevolence.
Swiftly, he lifted the Libra, transforming it into a beam of dark light aimed at John.
With an impassive face, John raised his sword to meet Ghana's assault.
Moving as fast as lightning, he gracefully dodged Ghana's encroaching dark divine power, while his Divine Palace danced incessantly in his hand.
Its radiant blade streaked through the air, like the light of stars piercing the night.
Ghana laughed maliciously, a hint of cunning glinting in his blood-red eyes.
