'Partial Divinity.'
Once again, a call was made.
However, its strength was nowhere near its predecessor. Under the heavenly vine's suppression, Sir Theon had no choice but to forcefully activate his Demonic Providence again.
He couldn't summon the Saint Emperor's strength a second time, but he had long made contracts with several Lord-level Demigods that he could use in case of emergency.
'Blade Lord's Intent.'
Sir Theon's aura strengthened to a new level and sharpened incredibly. His entire body became like a sword, and the blade in his hand started to swing even without his prompting.
It was like an extension of his body, something he could control on an instinctive level.
Shing!
His blade slashed through the air in a mysterious pattern. Sir Theon's body weaved through the 99 vines that attacked him, easily dodging and parrying their attacks before counterattacking fiercely.