The Mysterious Swordsman [Pt 2]

The swordsman raised his blade, once again summoning the blue energy that danced around him.

Gerard's eyes bulged, but his body was still healing from the attacks given by the overwhelming individual.

It was a different form of power—something the Beast King had never felt from anyone.

"#90: Heaven's Descent."

In a heavy swing, the swordsman brought his blade down, cutting seemingly through everything.

And then—

"W-wha… what is that…?!" Gerard gazed at the sky, watching as a brilliant blue flash of light descended.

It looked like a heavy slash of energy, but it was bursting with so much power, and it was so massive that it seemed like the fall of the sky itself.

>BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMM<

Right before Gerard's eyes, the massive light consumed the Beast Kingdom… turning everything to dust.

Every single thing was vaporized, right before his very eyes.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" He cried, both out of pain and rage.