The blue-eyed man slowly turned toward him.
"For someone so desperate to catch me… you certainly took your time, despite the fact that I never truly tried to run from you. I suppose this is all you have to offer, isn't it?"
BOOM!
From within the old man's ancient body, a surge of overwhelming aura erupted, piercing the sky itself.
At this moment, he was truly terrifying.
Yet, the blue-eyed man remained unfazed.
"Are you sure about this? I imagine you'll be drawing quite a bit of attention…"
A sword of pure light materialized in the old man's grasp as he raised it toward his opponent.
"Save your breath, deceiver. I have completely sealed this place… Here and now, I will end this farce."
Despite the crushing weight of the old man's presence, the blue-eyed man walked forward, unhurried.
"You seem quite unsettled, O one who was once called the sword god… Avalon. I suppose it's only natural. After all, a whale like you… trapped inside a glass bowl."
SLASH!
