"Time to see what it can do."
He planted his feet, breath steady and firm. His grip tightened. His body lowered slightly as power gathered in his core.
[Sacred Luminous Art]
His voice resonated with light as he swung his sword.
A massive wave of holy sword energy exploded out like a sunrise tearing open night. The sound cracked across the battlefield and the wave slammed into the crimson tentacles with blinding force.
Sizzle! Crackle.
The holy light burned through the cursed tentacles like fire burning through dry paper.
The twisted limbs screeched as the light touched them. They curled and writhed in pain, breaking apart as the sword energy sliced through them. Within seconds, they were torn into pieces and purified in mid-air. The red fragments faded into nothingness.
The sword light did not stop there. It blasted forward like a beam of judgment, cutting a path of brightness through the battlefield and rushing straight toward Loan
