Chapter 1547 - Never Underestimate a True God (3) (2/2)
When he realized that his sword formations were no longer useful, he dispelled all but nine swords, focusing his might on using them to support Madeleine and the beast babies.
Dyon's attacks became sharper. As the burden on his body lessened, he fought toe to toe with God Goldeen.
”[Immortal Radiance: Star Birth].”
The immortal image of a Three Legged Golden Crow appeared to God Goldeen's back. His manifestation shimmered with a mighty light, evoking an ancient aura the martial world hadn't faced in several epochs.
Dyon's expression turned serious. This was a peak heaven grade martial technique executed by a peak celestial. How could he underestimate it? Still, even if it was of the heaven grade, how much of it had God Goldeen comprehended?
Although Dyon had never practiced any scythe techniques, his comprehension abilities were otherworldly. He could infuse his comprehension of other weapons all while bringing his death qi to its absolute peak.
The trouble was that common grade techniques didn't involve any wills. Only by reaching the One with Self realm could true fusion occur. However, this grew more difficult the more wills there were.
That said, would Dyon be stupid enough to take out a scythe if he wasn't prepared for such difficulty?
”[Lone Ronin's Grief: A Life Without Path].”
'A sword technique?!' God Goldeen's instincts told him that this was a sword technique. In fact, he felt a huge cognitive dissonance. The base of this technique was of the common grade, so why did it rival his small success heaven grade technique?!
A scythe and spear met in the air. No… That wasn't the case. A spatial tear caused by the scythe and the spear met. No matter how hard the spear tried, it couldn't close the gap and touch the scythe's blade!
God Goldeen was blasted backward, stumbling through the air one foot at a time as he dissipated the force in three steps. When he saw that Dyon also only took three steps, his brows couldn't help but furrow. Could he really only tie even after bringing out this trump card? No, he technically lost, his blade couldn't even touch Dyon's!
A steamy breath left Dyon's lips. The strain on his mind was too much, it seemed he would have to go all out.
”[Inner World…. Sanctuary].”