Chapter 183
Tu Quang!
Emperor Sword Form. The Fourth Discipline.
Emperor’s Blade.
The Emperor’s Ippacham is literally an explosive swing of the sword that takes the energy gathered at the tip to the extreme. He slashes at everything in his path with the overwhelming force of an emperor.
His new form flies like a cannonball and slams into the ice wall. At the same time, the unrelieved energy of the Emperor’s Devastation sliced through its flesh.
“Grrrr.”
Looking at the creature in agony, I instinctively sensed that now was the time to end it, and I raised the tip of my sword.
Digging in.
Electricity flashed from its eyes. I shuddered and simultaneously unleashed a bolt of lightning. I was going to ovulate his entire body.
When the creature saw that, it froze,
Kwazik.
“Huh.”
He clasped his hands around the Emperor’s Ilpacham’s aura and let out a howl of power.
Crackle, crackle, crackle.
The blood that pooled in the palms of his trembling white hands, and the foul blood scent that filled them at the same time, spread to this place, but he didn’t care, and he used his energy to force it all down.
Push, push, push! Pow!
He used both of his hands to dissipate the Emperor Illusionary’s energy, but at the same time, both of his wrists were blown off.
He chose to sacrifice both of his hands.
Was this the choice of a beast, a non-human beast?
It was absurd. His movements were still swift as the simultaneous bolts of lightning rained down on him, weaving in and out of the ice, not allowing any attacks.
