As Luna's master activated Saint Body, the 12th Tier of the Holy Magic, his entire being became a beacon of divine radiance. His golden armor of light pulsed with overwhelming power, and the sheer pressure of his aura sent tremors across the dungeon.
The Emperor-Class Abyssal Spawn snarled, its many mouths gnashing as dark energy swirled around its grotesque form.
Then—
BOOM!
He vanished.
A split second later—
CRAAACK!
His hammer connected with the monstrosity's chest, the sheer force ripping through its shadow-infused flesh and sending the massive beast staggering backward.
The monster's dragon head roared, summoning abyssal chains from the void. They shot toward him, twisting like living serpents, each chain pulsing with cursed energy that could erode even divine power.
But—
FWOOOSH!
He twisted his body mid-air, dodging with inhuman precision. He gripped his hammer with both hands, spinning as he smashed through the chains, shattering them into black dust.
