Fun Time is Over

Roan's hair changed into a mix of black and white before he attacked. Escape? Such word didn't pass through his mind even for a second. At least, not against an opponent of this level.

'Life Style, First Form, Enhancement!'

'Death Style, First Movement Form, Shadow Steps!'

In a blink of an eye, Roan disappeared from his position. Even Roce had some difficulty following Roan's trace.

Not good!

"Ermio, dodge!"

Unfortunately, that was too late.

'Death World!'

In an instant, Ermio's vision went black, leaving him only his Spiritual Sense to rely on. However, the chance was too abrupt for him to react in time.

'Death Style, Second Form, Crescent Moon!'

Ermio was frightened as he saw Roan's sword coming at him at breakneck speeds. It was simply much faster than his own attack. That being said, Ermio immediately gave up his attack and raised his blade, trying to block that flash of black and white light.