Chapter 223: A Dunce From the Masters of Spears Hides A Sword (2)
Most warriors believed that only swordsmen could achieve Body-Sword Unity, but they were wrong.
Tap.
Keter lightly leaped and twisted mid-air to stand on the ceiling. Then he angled himself so his head pointed toward the ground, and aura flared from his entire body. Instead of scattering, the aura whirled tightly around him, rapidly forming a distinct shape—an arrow.
Drrr!!!
He bent his knees. The more he bent, the more the cavern trembled as if about to collapse.
“Decameron, hold the cave steady with your mana so it doesn’t cave in.”
Even for Keter, if he were buried hundreds of meters underground, it would take a long time to climb back up.
Understanding this, Decameron nodded.
“Commencing.”
Decameron pressed both palms to the ground and released his mana. A net-like lattice of mana wrapped around the entire mine. Now that there was no risk of the mine collapsing, Keter shot up like a coiled spring. This wasn’t simply smashing down with raw force; this was Body-Bow Unity: the arrow was Keter, and Keter was the arrow.
The mine’s ground was far from soft. It was mostly stone and had some iron as well. But before Keter’s Union of Body and Bow, it was like ice meeting a red-hot iron rod.
Drrrr!!