The moment Sakai Yoshiei released his Nether Dark Spirit Charm, the entire arena's barrier seemed to corrode under the encroaching darkness as a bone-chilling aura emanated from the edge of his blade.
The blade of Jiang Qiu's spear twirled in his hand. His gaze fixed on the genius from Sang Island, who was brewing with killing intent. The Fiery Flame Spirit Charm surged around his body, making him look like a humanoid Flaming Cyan Dragon standing its ground.
'This isn't the first time I've encountered an aura like this. I sensed traces of it on Wu Shan, too, though it wasn't nearly as potent—more like a suppressed and sealed remnant.'
'Still, they say this type of Spirit Charm is extremely treacherous and elusive, often paired with underhanded techniques...'
