Hundreds of Ethereal Wind Shadows constantly shifted, swirling rapidly around the War God, among them a deadly killing move was brewing.
True powerhouses could tell that each of these hundreds of Ethereal Winds could be a feint or a real attack, able to switch forms and shift positions with the methods of the void at any moment.
Without this confidence, he wouldn't dare challenge the War God.
"Kill!"
The War God stood tall, the concept of fear absent from his consciousness, either to die in battle or to slay the opponent. Instantly, his great sword swept out, unleashing the icy ferocity of the Great Slaughter Technique.
"Thinking to eliminate all illusions, too naive!"
Ethereal Wind was not shocked but pleased, if his Ethereal Wind Shadows were so easily dealt with, then they wouldn't instill fear in his opponents.
But in the next instant, his expression drastically changed.
