Chapter 272 Into The Spirit World [8]
Chapter 272 Into The Spirit World [8]
After exhaling softly, Asher wrapped his fingers around the longsword's hilt. The moment his hand made contact, the blood-red chains binding it loosened and the giant hovering above the sword vanished into nothingness.
Everything happened in a split second. Asher's right arm—now wielding the sword—turned crimson. His fingernails extended into hardened claws, and half of his hair took on the same blood-red hue.
He took a step back as if hit by an unseen force, and a wild, unrestrained power erupted from within him, sending the surrounding water into a furious churn.
"Ah…" He sighed, his voice several folds deeper as he looked at his reflection in the water—a mix of fascination and horror fixated on his mismatched eyes: one a vibrant crimson and the other a dull golden.
"After all these centuries… I, Ithamar am finally free!" A maniacal laugh escaped his lips. Suddenly, his crimson eye gleamed and without any warning, he swung the sword downward. A massive, scarlet crescent of sword light exploded from the blade, tearing through the sea.
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