POV: Bash
Location: Southern Empire
With the first of the hundred swords crashing into me, right before impact, my body was attracted to another one of the five condensed air membranes.
At lightning speed my body shifted between different points in the air while I used the Shinzin ritta to block the sword attacks, any sword I hit with the Shinzin ritta would turn into dust.
Shattering the last of the swords Aganis sent at me, I stepped down back to the ground, looking at him straight in the eye, I chuckled.
My voice was the only thing echoing throughout the barren land.
"You acted all high and mighty, telling me my death is guaranteed in your hands," I pointed my sword at him, my face squeezing itself.
"For daring to make me think for a second I might not get to see Ash, I would make sure your death is not an easy one."
