"Heh."
Miss Chai shook her head and bellowed, "At Demon Peak, I reign supreme; with my witchcraft, I am the heavens! Do you really think you can cut me down? Then try to take one more step forward!"
She raised the Paper Frost Sorrow in her hand, and behind her, inexplicably, a magnificent seven-colored radiance lit up.
"This sword embodies the noble yet sorrowful dreams held in the final moments by all soldiers who perished on battlefields of past, present, and future. Such will is worthy of pride; such faith must be upheld! The King of Constant Victory loudly proclaimed the true name of the miracle in his hands: 'This is—The Sword of Oath Victory!'"
The colorful radiance behind her reached its apex as the longsword extended a pure white beam of light that spanned the entire Underground Palace, slashing towards Li Ang.
BOOM!
