Danger
"Enough!"
Orthros roared into the air, his golden hair dancing with sparkling motes of light. At that moment, his cultivation which had been at the World Sea Realm began to plummet and concentrate, only stopping after falling to the Path Extinction Realm. And yet, his aura seemed to become many times more concentrated in an instant.
It was clear that he no longer cared about anything else. There wasn't any of the trash of the Third and lower Heavens here anyway. What good was blending in to him?!
His glaive struck against the ground, bending wildly as it stopped his backward momentum. Then, he flung himself forward like a slingshot, his glaive's polearm vibrating wildly beneath the pressure. In an instant, he had already closed the distance between himself and Ryu, bearing down with a suffocating pressure.