'Damn it! She's way too fierce!'
Caelum gritted his teeth as his sword repeatedly clashed against the Enhanced Aura coating the scythes.
Clang!
Every collision sent violent vibrations through his arms and his hands threatened to go numb from the impact.
This was by far the fiercest battle of his life.
His expression became increasingly grave.
He knew Bonjour and Jojo were having difficulties as well.
The Present's Enhanced Aura made direct confrontation extremely dangerous, forcing both of them into a defensive position.
Meanwhile, Caelum himself was busy preventing attacks from reaching the others.
The [Soul Banner of an Evil Cultivator] floated around him, moving according to his thoughts as it intercepted strikes and swallowed wandering spirits.
[KYSAAAHHHHH—!]
The Present released another horrifying screech as the sound struck their minds directly.
Caelum felt his vision blur.
For a moment, the battlefield spun.
Then he felt something warm trickling down his cheek.
