The odor of burnt meat permeated the air—it came from the heart bombs that had exploded.
Those were all the energy bombs Angele possessed. Three silver scars manifested on his face, and his skin now had a metallic silver glint.
He tightly grasped the greatsword and brandished it forth.
*CHI*
The greatsword then shrank in size quickly and reformed into a long, slim blade. Its length had now increased from two meters to ten meters, and was twisting.
The blade formed a shell-shaped screen of light in front of Angele.
*Clank*
The sword screen collided with a black dot and stopped.
Unos had blocked the sword screen with the black scimitar with a disappointed expression.
"I did not expect you to interrupt my spell!" He was not hurt in the least, seemingly as if the heart bombs had done nothing to him.
"Well, I think I know how to win this now." Blue glows slowly surrounded Unos’s horrifying right arm and was becoming brighter and brighter.
