Chapter 150: - 150: The Ashura Clan of Mount Atama
Golden Lion Shiki and Newgate could both sense the beastly aura rising from the bandit chief below. It was terrifying — powerful enough to rival even a great swordsman.
"Shyahhahha~! Newgate, looks like we picked the right opponent this time! He’s strong — strong enough to go all out against!"
Shiki laughed loudly as he controlled the floating island, sending it crashing down like a falling meteor. The sheer pressure made the bandit grunts nearly wet themselves as they scattered in a panic.
Ashura Jakun placed a hand on his sword hilt, dashed forward to gather momentum, and in a flash drew his blade. A massive white crescent-shaped slash shot out, slicing straight toward the island.
"You think you can cut through my island? Don’t get cocky!!!"
Golden Lion Shiki wasn’t about to back down. Drawing both Oto and Kogarashi, he slashed out a cross-shaped shockwave to collide with the enemy’s massive sword aura.
Boom!
The explosion that followed rocked the air. Shiki’s slash was dispersed, but Ashura Jakun’s attack also lost its strength — it couldn’t cleave the island in two.
Still, the island continued its unstoppable fall, crashing toward the bandits’ hideout. Another slash followed — not as powerful as Jakun’s, but enough to split the island apart.
The island’s wreckage still smashed the bandits’ lavish headquarters to rubble, leaving devastation everywhere.
"Shiki-ossan’s so strong! I want that kind of sorcery power too!"
Kozuki Oden cheered as he and his men landed safely atop the bandit base, riding on a flat wagon Shiki had kept stable with his power.