[The armor of Origin Force absorbed most of the attack, but the remaining strength still damaged your internal organs, causing your breath to weaken and leaving you severely injured.]
[You swung your sword time and time again, but it had little effect against the Damned Dragon.]
[Yet even in the face of overwhelming disparity in strength and within this hopeless situation, you had no intention of giving up.]
[With the Ink Ice Sword in your hand, the cold sensation kept you rational and highly perceptive of the battle.]
[You felt an unparalleled calm in your heart.]
[At this moment, your eyes were fixed only on that terrifying black dragon, ten thousand meters long.]
[You had only one thought: to defeat him!]
[If you couldn't defeat him, then you would die!]
[In this desperate situation, your potential finally erupted completely.]
[The battle intent surged from within you, and the Spirit Sword in your hand seemed to align more perfectly.]
