"'Clan Leader of Methal Clan...'" Souta turned to look on the other side. 'And another one of the Deadly Sins...'
Poisonous Vine glanced at Souta before flying beside Ice Death. Silence enveloped them for a few seconds as they observed each other's movements.
Suddenly, Ice Death opened his mouth, "It's time..."
Souta widened his eyes, and his energy surged instantly. Thousands of ice spears flew toward him while seven shadows emerged beside him, quickly rushing toward the ice spears.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Souta maneuvered through the air, skillfully dodging all the ice spears. He focused his gaze on Poisonous Vine and Ice Death. Gripping the vajra sword tightly, he arrived a few meters away from the two.
Swoosh!!
Poisonous Vine smiled seductively as she swung the whip in her hand. The whip tore through the air, swiftly approaching Souta's position.