CHAPTER 849
Orion remained rooted, a dark, shadowed look crossing his features as he stared down at the earth, not even bothering to glance up at the elemental onslaught rapidly approaching him.
"You underestimate me a lot, kid."
The atmosphere above the descending spells suddenly began to shimmer with an incandescent yellow radiance.
From the light emerged thousands—no, tens of thousands—of Ki swords, hanging in the air like a forest of executioner blades.
Within a heartbeat, they descended with staggering velocity, moving far faster than Grey's "slow" elemental strikes.
A second later, the entire coliseum shuddered violently, as if a major earthquake had struck the foundations.
The force of the impact threw nearly everyone in the stands off their feet.
Explosions rang across the arena with deafening intensity, while stray attacks smashed into the floor or the spectator sections, hurling jagged rubble high into the air.
