Number 16 was finding it hard to change direction due to the intense attraction force. With the additional Formation Formula imposed on him, he was frozen in mid-air and unable to avoid the brilliant meteorite. All he could do was urge every single cell in him to generate a repulsion force that formed a shield made of light.
Swish! The meteorite grew larger and larger. On the surface, flames blazed fiercely from high-speed friction with the atmosphere, giving off a dazzling light. As it got closer and closer, Number 16's pupils finally reflected the figure of a person with a sword.
Rumble! The brilliance from the meteorite enveloped the enemy as flames rolled outwards into layer after layer of a blooming crimson lotus.
The sixth move of the Fighting Sect, Fire Meteor!
Swish swish swish! Rays of lights scattered as Number 16 fell into a miserable state, his body covered in bloody sword wounds.
