The sword pierced into the edge of the whirlpool, and the invisible connection pulling Max toward the Second Depth was cut. The whirlpool collapsed.
Ervin used that brief moment to retreat, but Max followed immediately with the Vein of Speed. His movement was too fast, too direct, and too violent.
In close combat, Ervin's spear was profound, and his technique carried incredible depth, but Max's body had become too overwhelming with the four Divine Veins activated.
Every sword strike carried the strength of a body refiner. Every step crossed distance like lightning. Every collision threatened to tear Ervin's guard apart.
"Abyss Spear Art, Gate Shadow Thrust."
Ervin's spear stabbed from the shadow of the broken gate.
Max turned Dragonheart sideways and blocked.
Clang!
"Divine King Punishment, Judgment Chain."
