'Even if I'm to die, it's not like this.'
Enma's eyes turned mad as it seemed like he was forced to settle with a difficult decision.
The zhanmadao in Enma's hands suddenly glowed with a dark light. No, it wasn't glowing but absorbing all the light around it making it seem as if it were glowing black.
Sato's instincts, which were focused entirely on the battle, sounded warning bells. Without hesitation he withdrew from his position and retreated to a safe distance.
*Boom*
Enma swung his sword right at Sato's original spot following which an earth-shaking sound, almost like thunder, rumbled from the spot. Dust rose into the air as the blade which missed Sato had struck the ground and turned the tiles to dust while leaving behind a small crater. Even the windows weren't left unharmed as some of them, particularly the ones filled with more cracks, had broken into shards right after the turbulent sound echoed throughout the temple.