Chapter 389 – Absolute Chaos [4]
"Game of Truths," Meadow managed to say, mouth half-covered by the faceless substance, essence bursting from her body.
The faceless man had no time to block before he was pulled straight into the mental space forming her Ultimate Skill.
In an instant, Meadow and the faceless man sat facing each other on the ground, a simple wooden table between them.
Around them stretched nothing but a mass of churning pink and gold essence.
"This is…" the faceless man began, visibly thrown by the situation. He looked around, piecing it together. "A unique Ultimate Skill?"
It was quite unbelievable, even by Ultimate Skill standards. Some Ultimate Skills stood apart, not necessarily because of raw strength, but because of the conditions and rules attached to them which were enough to trouble even the strongest opponent.
