Under the sun, the two opponents silently faced each other. One of them was on his knees, short of breath and extremely weak. The other stood firmly on the ground, startled.
Finally, Thales let out a sigh. The consequences born from his forcible use of the Sin of Hell's River slowly subsided.
'Compared to how I always faint every single time I use the Sin of Hell's River…' Thales smiled, gratified. 'Look, even though I don't have ways to increase its power, through deliberate practice and becoming accustomed to it, it can still be done.'
During the catastrophe six years ago in Dragon Clouds City, Black Sword, that scary man who fought against the Mystics, told Thales that the Sin of Hell's River can exist in any form, and that it was an omnipotent Power of Eradication. For a long time, Thales did not have the chance to walk the talk.
