As the number of Unjustly Deceased Water Ghosts around him increased, the pressure on him grew as well.
Just then, a streak of light, like lightning, swept past him.
Louis didn't say a word, just swung the Samsara Sword with astonishing speed, knocking down the Water Ghosts one by one.
Looking at the Samsara Sword in his hand, which was growing more and more dazzling, Louis couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.
The strength of Unjustly Deceased Water Ghosts generally ranged from LV4 to LV7.
This in-between level made them very inclined to band together.
But to Louis now, they were more fragile than newborn kittens.
"Sister Lumi, you were a great help!"
Indeed.
This time in battle, he clearly felt that the situation was entirely different from previous battles.
Firstly, he had transformed part of his abilities into permanent skills, making every move he made cause tremendous destruction.
