Chapter 381: The Final Battle (12)
Ascalon’s massive sword rose high above Karyl, like a towering pillar emerging from the earth. The blade ignited with arcane energy as it reached for the skies, roaring and swirling fiercely.
“...This is madness,” Narh Di Maug muttered to himself, unable to hide his shock.
WHAM—!!
Karyl swung the colossal sword in a wide arc, and with a sound like shattering stone, the Platinum Dragon’s head snapped to the side. He staggered, but Karyl gave him no chance to retreat.
He tightened his grip on the sword’s hilt, muscles straining and veins throbbing in his hands. Then, with a resounding whoosh, he brought the massive blade down like a guillotine, slamming it into the Platinum Dragon’s shoulder.
The dragon’s bone shattered with a sickening crack, the sound evocative of a slaughterhouse.
“Raaaaarghhh...!!”
With his barrier shattered by the previous strike, Narh Di Maug was left defenseless against Ascalon’s Arcane Blade. The raw force of the mana tore into his body, sending jolts of pain through him as though lightning had struck his heart.
Karyl planted the sword’s hilt into the ground. He then sprinted up the blade, using it as a staircase toward Narh Di Maug’s shoulder.
“Don’t you weep. I’ve yet to cut you up properly.”
Leaping from the blade’s edge, Karyl seized the sword of Polsetia and swung it downward toward the embedded weapon, aiming to deliver a lethal blow.