BANG.
The sound was nothing but an echo in Grey's mind. It wasn't real. It was entirely in the core of his soul itself.
It was truly a heavy attack, the sort of thing that would easily incapacitate a Proving Class warrior for several seconds.
Unfortunately for them, though, Grey had one very special ability.
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[Lv. 1 Abyssal Anchor > Lv. 2 Abyssal Anchor]
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[Lv. 3 Mental Fortitude > Lv. 7 Mental Fortitude]
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Grey's eyes didn't so much as flicker.
Silva attacked wildly, expecting Grey to be completely frozen in place. Grey, though, was anything but.
In a sudden burst, Grey explosively side-stepped. Silva shot by him, brushing against his shoulder and taking a chunk that ripped out everything down to the bone. But Grey didn't so much as flinch.
Instead, he extended his blade and pointed it toward Mauve, his blood already repairing the wound.
Its size explosively increased and in a roar of red, a blade more than ten feet long ripped right through her body.
"MAUVE!"
