Bab 1238: Wind Up 4

Swoosh!!

Large amounts of black roots in the ball shot in all directions. With a click, the black roots exploded out and grew to ends of the air.

At the same time, a shadow just beneath the monster towered to the sky, knocking the back of it.

Bang!!!

The airspace where the monster hung erupted in a mist of yellow fog.

"Four Directional Winds!!" A hysterical scream of coldness, anger, viciousness with a tinkling of silvery-white glow blazed within the yellow fog.

Clang clang clang clang!!

With four flashes of the silvery-white light, the yellow fog dispersed.

Yuria held a dagger as he hung in midair. A vast forcefield was lugging him straight into the air.

A few meters opposite him was the monster with clear dagger scars. Yellow blood was seeping from the wounds.

"You!!" The monster staggered backward and stared at Yuria with disbelief. "How could you be this strong!!??"