Above us, the massive crimson blade continued its slow formation.
The scarlet glow eclipsed the sun, painting the entire heavens red.
My expression was dark, every muscle coiled tight, my breathing quickly shifting to peak rhythm.
Being the mentor for a noble family's successor, Vance Johansson's power and foundation naturally exceeded this level.
So this move didn't shock me too greatly.
"Mason Raymond, die!" Vance Johansson's hands trembled slightly as he bellowed, sending the colossal sword humming toward me!
This enormous red blade seemed to carry the weight of countless tons. Even at a distance, I felt crushing pressure!
Like ten thousand peaks slowly bearing down on me!
"Boom!"
At last, the giant sword crashed down with devastating force!
I roared in fury, my form blazing with brilliant golden radiance, both fists rising to clash directly with the blade!
"Clang!"
The thunderous impact shook the earth, and my body dropped several inches instantly!
