The sky above the Pacific was no longer a battlefield; it was a forge.
Arthur and Tenebria were the hammers, and the atmosphere itself was the steel being beaten into submission.
I moved faster than I ever had in my life. The Miasma I had ingested burned in my veins, acting as a high-octane accelerant for my Divine Mana. My perception was dilated to the point where falling raindrops hung suspended in the air like diamonds.
Sovereign Sword Art: Fifth Form - Thousand Star Convergence.
I didn't thrust once; I thrust a thousand times in the span of a single heartbeat. Valeria became a blur of silver light, aiming for every vital point on Tenebria's body: eyes, throat, heart, joints.
CLANG-CLANG-CLANG-CLANG-CLANG.
The sound wasn't the wet tearing of flesh. It was the cacophony of a jackhammer striking a bank vault.
Tenebria didn't even block. She stood there, floating in the air, her arms spread wide in a mocking gesture of welcome.
