Souta looked around.
There was no one in the Sixth Shackle Realm who could match his current strength.
No one.
He had absolute confidence in his power.
Raising his hand, countless droplets of blood floated into the air, each one swiftly transforming into a sharp spear.
With a simple gesture, the spears shot out in every direction, targeting the nearby titans.
Whoosh!
Souta spread his arms wide. Shadows stirred around him and surged forward, launching a coordinated assault on the titans.
The titans were being slain one by one, powerless against such overwhelming strength.
Alice, Arvidal, and Vashno watched as Souta unleashed his assault, swiftly eliminating the titans in the air.
"Let's go. There's no need to worry about the titans blocking our path with Souta here," Alice said.
Vashno nodded in agreement.
Arvidal silently concurred. The power Souta displayed was terrifying—far beyond normal.
It was unnatural.
High above, Souta floated calmly.
