In the blink of an eye, dozens of imperial soldiers and allies were turned into skeletons ..right before their comrades' eyes.
Panic erupted across the battlefield.
Terror. Screaming. Death.
And the true nightmare had only just begun.
The hands slithered across the battlefield at terrifying speed, like serpents signaling an impending massacre…
In mere seconds, hundreds had already been reduced to skeletons.
But just before the situation could escalate further ..
They heard his voice.
"Ten Thousand Steps of Shadow: Supreme Art : Abyssal Wave."
He was fast—so fast their eyes could only catch the trails of violet aura he left behind.
Like a spinning buzzsaw, Frey shredded through the massive gray hands in mere moments, scattering their rotting black blood across the field.
Stopping the attack that nearly annihilated them, Frey reappeared at the front with blinding speed, his blades pointed in a single direction.
