The Shark

A huge number of dark streams were heading toward Gladius, completely covering him. Everything was happening very fast as the darkness was like a vortex moving with a tremendous speed.

"Hmm? What is he going to do?" Krakos uttered with a confused look as he tilted his head.

"Hah, isn't it obvious?" Gael grinned, "He's going to finish it in one attack. He had many ways to do it, but in my opinion, he chose the best one. His sword is one of the world's greatest treasures, so with so much energy this sword can cut down even a god."

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

The space next to Wain trembled as Gladius gradually absorbed all the energy. This darkness did not belong to Wain, but to the Abyss Artist, there was only a fraction of Wain's Beyond in this energy, so Gladius began to take an unusual form.