The transparent dark fumes disrupted as his blade descended on the behemoth's neck. His Endgame Art further enhanced his strength and made him, who was already a deadly foe, a much more heinous opponent to face.
The blood pond beneath slashes as his blade brushes against the behemoth's neck. Slicing his head off.
Sweat dripped down his forehead before dripping into the blood pond beneath. Through the corner of his eyes, he remained part of his focus on the other mysterious figures that had now circled him. Panting profusely, he straightened his back before staring at them with an indifferent gaze.
His blue eyes that pierced the air with its ocean-like hue fell in their vision. Extending his arm, his killing intent rushed out as a breeze brushed against them, waving his black hair. Half of his body was still engulfed in the voidish energy that felt like a bottomless Abyss with stars shining through it.
