Frey tried to pierce Zibar's guard again and again, and again he met an iron defense that turned everything aside.
Grinding his teeth, he spread his swords wide like vast black wings.
Dark aura howled around both blades—then he carved a sign at Zibar.
"Ten Thousand Steps of Shadow: Frey Starlight Style—"
Draining himself to the last drop, Frey set a calamity in motion.
"Nameless Judgement!!!"
Two Nameless Judgements .. one from Dark Sister, the other from Balerion. Twin colossal slashes that veiled the sky, crossing into a violet X that tore through the air toward Zibar.
He watched the incoming cross .. massive, violent; a power that, bolstered by Dark Ascension, truly threatened him.
He didn't dodge. He opened his mouth to meet it.
From deep in his throat, a strange power welled up .. ashen, wreathed in lightning-like sparks. Without warning, Zibar exhaled it as a devouring beam that split the heavens and slammed into Nameless Judgement.
