[Floor 85] [Grove Of The End]
BOOOOOM
BAAAAAAANG
CLAAAAANG
POOOOOOW
Fruitless.
Each and every strike against that damn barrier ended in the same way.
As if no damage was done to it at all.
Not even a single crack manifested itself. Instead Xavier was rewarded with an intact shield which continuously mocked him despite the power he possessed.
All the offensive technique poured with every fiber of his being, every point of strength possessed, and every level he had killed himself to obtain, in combination before this seal of his former comrade amounted to nothing.
No effect or difference was done and that irked him to no end.
It didn't matter how many attacks he threw at the celesitial being. The amount of power he added with each blow. How fast he delivered them or even the colorful array of skills he used offensively or to enhance himself, they all ended in failure.