Amidst the battlefield, John took a deep breath, his aura surging and growing more formidable, as if an infinite force pulsed within him.
Ghana's expression shifted rapidly in response.
Then, Ghana watched as John lofted the Divine Palace in his hand high above.
The blade's luminance detached from the Divine Palace, spreading and eventually forming a massive spinning sword wheel.
This wheel held a boundless power, akin to the judgment of deities.
The brilliance of the blade was so dazzling that it illuminated the entire battlefield.
Devil Ghana felt this terrifying power immediately.
Before he could react, John's figure darted across the sky like a lightning bolt, a mere phantom, rapidly closing in on Ghana.
