Heart Storm
Editor: Translation Nation
Even a wild valiant warrior like Sable was completely incapable of resisting Zi's uppercut thrust. Silver rays incessantly swam around his body; like electric currents paralysing all his movements.
ZI's phoenix eyes brimmed with dreadful icy austerity, as she finally separated her hands. Such frosty charm was unprecedented, and exuded an unreplaceable and inviolable prestige.
Her hands once again gripped twin silver rapiers that emitted a brilliance that threatened to cauterize one's retina.
"Don't, Zi!!!!" In this instance, Sable begged wildly.
"I was forced to! On account of the days I fought for you!"
Although Sable pleaded wretchedly, Zi's countenance remained immeasurably detached. However, the swerving motion of her twin silver rapiers trembled a little and became slightly slower.