This was the terrifying raw might of an Origin realm beast. That single attack could have wiped an entire town off the map, reducing it to nothing more than a smoldering crater.
But rather than fear, Gladius felt a familiar thrill course through him. A faint smile tugged at his lips as he raised his spirit sword, its blade gleaming with an inner light that seemed to push back the oppressive heat around them.
The beautiful weapon was a marvel to behold, its surface crackling with a mesmerizing blend of cloud-white and molten orange energies.
This was the manifestation of Gladius' unique sword style - the fusion of Cloud and Lava Sword Force. Two opposing elements brought into perfect harmony through his masterful control, a technique that heightened his prowess beyond anything he had ever produced before, a rippling force that would terrify Origin Mages.
