บท 180: The Final Trial (VI): Grand Finale

My sword was already drawn, but the moment I got close enough to Locke, I swung it forward. (Divine Wind Draw), a massive energy blade of wind shot out of the shower towards Locke, but a shield pooped into existence in front of him, stopping the strike as he brought his hands downwards, a black flaming whip showing up and slicing for my head. I used the gravity mastery to push it aside as I drew closer and sliced the Kusanagi upwards.

Locke used his knuckle dusters to intercept, letting the blades attached to them shift my strike to a different angle. Suddenly three class shot out from them as their daggers retracted, heading straight for my helmet covers face. Whether or not Sky was strong enough to defend me from that strike was not something I could contemplate, it just wouldn't be any good should it hit her, especially at point blank range.

(Warp!)