Chapter 191 Fitran Vs Shigure Katsuhiro (6)
Fitran stood like a statue amidst the chaos, his demeanor calm and poised, unfazed by the deadly onslaught unleashed by Shigure. Though the horizon was consumed by a vibrant explosion of light, Fitran remained unyielding, his piercing gaze locked onto the samurai who had unleashed all his formidable techniques.
In stark contrast, Shigure appeared visibly shaken, a trickle of crimson oozing from his wounds. Despite the ferocity of his sword technique that had nearly erased Fitran from this dimension, the reality was painfully evident; Fitran stood resolute, seemingly impervious to the violent onslaught.
A serene smile graced Fitran's lips as he became enveloped in a swirling gust of frigid wind, forming an ethereal protective aura that distinctly marked him as more than just an ordinary warrior.
Technique 1: Prey Power
A stunning, crystalline aura radiated from Fitran's form, sending ripples of energy through the air and casting a dark shadow over the sky. Each gust of wind carried hidden strikes, surging forth with such unpredictability that it set the very environment around them quaking.
This relentless assault tore at the earth beneath Shigure's feet, creating deep fissures that split the ground wide open, resembling grievous wounds. Nearby objects vibrated violently, as if echoing the primal warnings that instinctively triggered within them, urging for survival.
Technique 2: Spikes of the Universe
Fitran elegantly raised his hand, summoning a spectacular display as hundreds of energy spikes erupted from the ink-black sky, shooting towards Shigure like a vibrant rainbow piercing through the darkness. The dazzling, multicolored sparks saturated the air, igniting it with an intense heat that wrapped around everything in the vicinity. With a crackling sound, the sharp, shimmering energy spikes descended violently, crashing into the ground and transforming the earth beneath into an unnaturally smooth surface, reminiscent of glimmering sheets of ice. This ominous transformation sent shivers through Shigure's weapons, which suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of vulnerability, as if they might soon liquefy under the overwhelming warmth, greatly hindering the combat power that had surged within him, driven by his fighting spirit.
Technique 3: Cosmic Dance
In a graceful movement, Fitran danced, gently sweeping his arms to create a whirlwind of energy around him. This vortex began to absorb all the light and energy in the vicinity, creating a thick darkness in the sky above, as if acknowledging and responding to his power. The effect of this technique was immensely strong, rendering nearby objects immobile, as if trapped within Fitran's terrifying dimension of dominance, while the entire atmosphere dissolved into an unsettling silence.
"It turns out, the existence you cut off is not as simple as you think, Shigure," Fitran said, his voice calm yet firm, echoing in the stillness. "I am not merely a body or a spirit. I am potential that can bend the laws you know."