452 The boy and girl that were buried together

Dawn slashed out the strike that contained the power of her Sword Soul.

The strike did not seem to have a name. It appeared to be the most normal of slashes, but the power produced from that strike struck fear into the deepest depths of one's soul!

The azure blue sky was instantly overwhelmed by white light.

Shi Xiaobai took a step forward as his black eyes shimmered an austere killing intent. With a roar, he slashed at that boundless whiteness.

"Excalibur!"

This strike was Shi Xiaobai's full strength. It was meant for victory, leaving no room for escape!

This was the final strike.

This strike was Excalibur!

The gigantic golden sword phantom came crashing down on the whiteness of space. With a bang, the world lost all sounds to it. Golden and white light mixed in the sky like interspersing clouds or crashing waves. They rolled and boiled over, like burning flower buds.