Covered in black, Ozul clashed with the Heavenly Emperor with full power.
To the eyes of most, there was only a ball of light and a blur of shadow. It didn't seem like the Lord of Shadows had stopped fighting.
Only those at the level of the Virtues could see that Ozul had replaced that man.
While the Heavenly Emperor slashed, most of his attacks were nullified before they reached him.
Using the Purity, Ozul had achieved such mastery over it that he was continuously absorbing everything that it touched.
Be it lifeforce or scarce essence in the air, everything was sucked in.
If the Lord of Shadows could dissipate the colors of reality itself, it wasn't a big deal for the Purity to scatter the Spiritual Essence.
The look in the Emperor's eyes kept itching at his conscience.
There was something foreign and yet familiar. Something he would've already grasped if that man had given him more time to think.
But the Heavenly Emperor's assault was relentless.
