"Let's go!!"
Souta laughed in response.
His sword flashed relentlessly, and within a single second, he swung it tens of thousands of times.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Fists and sword clashed fiercely, unleashing violent sparks of energy that scattered in every direction.
There were no fancy techniques or elaborate skills involved. This was a pure contest of firepower. Both of them were on the verge of exhaustion, yet their raw strength remained terrifying enough to send the surrounding Dark Youngs flying with every exchange.
Their movements were blindingly fast, and every attack carried tremendous force. Neither held anything back. Souta and Thousand Earth were fighting with everything they had left.
