"Shadow-Piercing Flashes!"
With Rudolf Sherwood's command, the Sharp Silver Mantid, now in a state of bond coordination, let out a light chirp, and the glow of the two large silver blades in front of it surged violently.
The sharp blades not only extended to six meters, but their edges also condensed the unstoppable gold-type Arcane Force and a faint light capable of shattering space, and its body vanished from its original position in a flash.
Boom, boom, boom!
Arcane Force roared, space wailed, and dazzling bright lights obscured everything in the world. Even David Jones could barely see the twisted afterimages of the Sharp Silver Mantid as it flickered and shifted in such adverse conditions.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In less than a second, the silver blades shuttling through space launched a thousand deadly attacks.
