Chapter 98: The Final Battle!
~BOOM~BOOM!~
The arena constantly reverberated with deep booms as the two titanic forces clashing against each-other, constantly fracturing the space around them.
Damon surged forward, shadows peeling from his back like smoke caught in reverse winds. With each step, space folded obediently, rippling like silk being drawn across stone.
Damon leapt down directly towards the Warden, slinging BloodReaper in scythe for directly towards the Warden, wanting to slice its head off.
The Warden raised his greatsword high, it being cloaked by Abyssal power as he met Damon’s attack head on.
~BANG!~
Their clash exploded into a huge distorted shockwave that left most of the floating pillars trembling and destroyed 2 of them.
Damon pivoted mid-air, twisting through an arc and releasing a conical blast of compressed space that detonated upon contact.
The Warden, unbothered, anchored himself by plunging his blade into the ground and letting the blast slide over him, redirecting the force into the floor like an inverted sinkhole.
"You fight well for someone who fears what he truly is," the Warden rumbled, rising again, "But all that technique won’t save you."
"I don’t need saving." Damon muttered, and flicked his wrist, space and shadow wared as a sharp, whistling shadow cleave spiraled towards the Warden venomously, ripping the space in its path to shreds.
The Warden swung his sword horizontally, unleashing a ripple that cut the technique apart and sent waves of force crashing back toward Damon.