Gaoh swung the chain, wrapped it around Imperius' neck, and sent him flying through the air.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Xerxus fired his revolver—the kickback after each shot pushed him back—as he was using more and more of his martial soul's strength on those bullets.
Each bullet was also a creation of his martial ability, and he could make them stronger by sacrificing some of his energy.
It consumed his stamina greatly, but in return, those bullets could kill everything that they touched!
Gaoh spun the chain around. It was so fast that the chain looked blurry. And he deflected all the bullets.
The bullets harmlessly bounced off.
'He isn't even using his Martial Ability to completely dominate us!'
Xerxus thought with an ugly expression.
In that moment, Imperius jumped through the air, crossed his arms, and released his collection of corpses.
They were every person that he had ever killed, and there were close to a million!
