章節 829: Dissatisfaction of One's Limits, Wrath of the Behemoth

"Hm? This strike is a bit annoying. Then..." Ourami internalized.

As this thought passed his mind, Ourami's tail abruptly ceased its attack and rapidly retracted back to him in an instant. 

At the same time, the tail extended and swirled around Ourami, creating a layer of protection around his entire body.

'Oh? Is he planning to block my sword strike head-on?'

Izroth exchanged blows with Ourami's tail; therefore, he knew about its abnormal sturdiness. If it was another sword strike, Izroth may have been concerned about piercing through the tail. But, his fusion skill First Baneful Sword: Destruction Point was capable of penetrating all shields and defenses that it came into contact with. In the end, no matter how sturdy Ourami's tail turned out to be, it would be unable to obstruct his blade!

At least, that's how it should have been.

Dink!

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