Bab 411: For Good Measure!

Demion's Dance whistled through the air as it descended, Skullius pushing in his focus as a steady straight slash bore down on the far from innocent space, slicing the air while releasing a dreadful amount of power at an equally dreadful speed that rocked the Discount Human's entire body!

This was it!

What he had been half-assing when he used this sword against the carp and the Devouring Lantern Alpha Wolf (Ferex) back then!

What he had thought was the limit of this sword imbued with death, yet it hadn't been!

This was freaking IT!

A clean slash that bore all the strength he could muster, his own and that afforded by [Jaggered Merger]!

One that he felt suck up more than just his stamina, but also grip tightly around his <HEART> and soul!

Sila grunted at the grip!

What was this?!

Even when he had used Demion's Dance, it wasn't like this!

'What happened to this bastard?!' the aged piece of soul wondered in angst.