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“Sun Sword, Crimson Lotus, First Form: Prominence.”
With Icarus Wing flaring behind him and Prominence blazing along his blade, Leon charged forward with explosive force. The air burst apart, and even sound lagged behind his swing.
“Good! That’s what I wanted!” Nekator shouted.
Pleased that his opponent was coming head-on, the Bishop of Destruction raised both fists, meeting him head-on. Fists blackened by the Destruction Technique clashed with a sword of gold.
Light and darkness collided, sending both men hurtling backward before they sprang at each other again. Their ways of life had nothing in common, but the way they fought was eerily alike.
“Destruction Technique, First Form: Heaven’s Collapse.”
After another clash, Nekator extended a hand. Waves of darkness erupted from his palms, an all-devouring night that erased anything weaker in its path, ignoring substance itself as it reduced matter to nothing.
However, Leon’s power did not pale beside it.
“Sun Sword, Crimson Lotus, Second Form.”
Flare, the secret technique he had created while developing the Winter Serpent trap, rose above his sword.
Flames brighter and more substantial than those of several Masters combined blazed along Leon’s blade as he focused on piercing a single point. Facing the incoming darkness, he thrust forward without a flicker of hesitation to break...
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