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A roar split the air as several tentacle-like limbs slammed into the ground, exploding with an earth-shattering shockwave. It was the kind of force that felt like a thunderbolt had been driven straight into the earth. Blocking it sloppily or trying to redirect it was out of the question.
Leon caught the shock with Icarus Wing, then shot forward like an arrow loosed from a bow, tearing through the air. In just fractions of a second, he broke the sound barrier.
Morse’s cognitive speed was beyond extraordinary. Having fused with the Death King, he had long surpassed human limits. He read Leon’s trajectory a beat ahead and began chanting a complex spell.
—ɯʗʘʙʚɯʗʘʙʚɣɖɢŭɕɕɱʊɕ!
Humans needed mouths and voices to speak, but ectoplasmic beings did not. Their
“will” was all they needed to express themselves. And of course, thoughts were faster than words.
A thunderous roar followed as four Asura arms surged toward Leon. Unlike Nekator, who had nearly reached the level of a Grandmaster through sheer physical mastery alone, Morse was not a physical fighter. So, the only way he could draw out the full potential of the Asura arms was by controlling them with spells.
A fist dropped from above. Another punched horizontally. Two more swept in from either side like hand-blades.
Leon read all four attacks within a tenth of a second and dove straight in without hesitation.
“Sun Sword, Crimson Lotus, First Form.”
Dodging all four strikes was impossible. However, compared to Nekator, who had reached the pinnacle of killing technique,...
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