With his interest piqued, the Faceless didn't even care about battle skills. He merely hovered mid-air, his body flashing rapidly with black and white lights, which then fused and swiftly transformed into Chaotic Power. This Chaotic Power condensed into swords, overwhelming and shooting down at the two Demon Fiends below.
With an absolute dominance in strength, who needs battle skills?
The threads of the manikin flew wildly through the air. These extremely fine threads carried unparalleled sharpness, cutting through the space as they swiftly sliced toward the Faceless, but they all shattered before reaching the Faceless's protective energy—they couldn't even pierce his energy shield! As for the black cloth monster, it could only keep using its Power of Space to divert the Faceless's attacks, and as for counterattacks, that was out of the question!
And Leoja? At the beginning of the battle, the Faceless had casually crushed him into a pulp.
