The Martial Unity

The spectators watched, dumbfounded. The battle had been raging on for quite some time, immersing them in.

Many had gripped the armbars of their seats for stability and comfort

That was how intense the seismic radiation of the battle grew.

"Hey..."

"Yeah...?"

"We'll be alright, right?" One man asked with the quivering tone of uncertainty.

BOOM!!!

The seismic radiation near them intensified, scaring the already-shaken spectators.

"Oh my god!"

"Protect us, Lord Virodhabhasa!"

Neither Rui nor Meera cared about the mental health of the spectators.

Meera rushed forward at a blinding speed towards Rui.

Her hand reached out, her fingers uncurling towards Rui's.

Yet they were unable to reach.

THWACK!

Rui slapped them away before guarding his eyes, still staring into hers.

Her expression darkened.

Her pressure spiked to a greater level.

Her pacing accelerated.

She had ascended to an even higher level of power.

Her palm rushed forward, striking his abdomen with a blinding speed.

Rui's eyes widened.

BOOM!!!

He grimaced in pain as she launched him to the other side in the briefest split second!

Yet she had already arrived before he did.

blurred, curving

SPLAT SPLAT!

Rui's expression grew grave.

appeared across his

was more than concerning. Even if it was at partial strength, the fortitude of the

may as well have not

displeasure grew more palpable as the partial Weaving Blood had already kicked into action,

his eyes fixed on her, absorbing every

see two unending

Meera's displeasure only grew.

did her metabolic

SPLAT SPLAT SPLAT!

more gashes appeared on Rui's body faster than he

yet, they healed faster

She wasn't done.

continued leaping back at an extremely swift pace with a partial Godspeed, hoping to reduce as much time he was in contact with her. Yet, her output had already reached a speed that was not perturbed by the powerful

was unlike anything he had ever felt

determined

reflected

him, he felt his body growing weaker. Both Nemean Blossom and Weaving Blood relied on the Hungry Pain technique amplified by the Reaper's

actively harmed him in order to protect him from even greater harm. Yet it was a technique that was fundamentally meant to adapt to his opponent, it was incomplete so long as the predictive

Rui was sacrificing

fix the predictive model. There was no point in relying on a power whose foundations were faulty due to external disruptions. It

alive in a way that it

pushed forward as if accepting

they did everything in their power to stave off the lethality that Meera threw against them. Godspeed did its absolute best

was a limit to

each wound Meera inflicted on his body, Weaving Blood grew slower. With each wound, Nemean Blossom grew

The difference was minute.

how many wounds it would take for the many minute differences to sum up into a

focused on the matter in the first

pace as he furiously

Palace quivered as

the long battle was now

SPLAT!

gasps rippled through

a second too late to

down. Her arm was at

to see her

on

She had impaled him.

blood, instantly leaping back as

already begun mending, even if

she didn't seem

eyes were