His veins lit up faintly with black streaks as he let the violent and wild demonic qi course through him before guiding it into the Boundless flow.
The air around him warped, his presence expanding until even the old man's eyes flickered with unease. His spear glowed faintly with an ominous, smoky aura, neither entirely qi nor demonic force, but something in between.
Ha-joon, catching a glimpse, froze mid-swing. His breath hitched. "That energy…"
Eun-woo said nothing as he watched. "Boundless Demon Technique!" Wooyun roared, thrusting forward. His spear lunged like a viper, the blackened energy spiralling outward into a storm that seemed to tear through the cavern.
The old man barked a laugh, slamming his palm forward. His hand glowed with condensed qi, so sharp and concentrated it rivalled sword qi. The two forces collided, light and shadow exploding in a shockwave that shook the cavern to its foundations.
Wooyun staggered back a half step, eyes widening. He blocked it?!
