Gunfire and explosions rose and fell, weaving into a violent symphony that echoed through every corner of the city.
Under the baptism of artillery fire, skyscrapers teetered on the verge of collapse. The pedestrians had long since vanished without a trace, leaving only shattered glass and scattered bricks to bear witness to the cruelty and mercilessness of this battle.
Amid the chaos, the clash between two warriors was especially eye-catching.
They were Genesis and Vergil, two warriors with profound mastery of swordsmanship. Every exchange between them was like a carefully choreographed dance, elegant yet deadly.
Genesis's swordsmanship was renowned for its speed and unpredictability. His blade moved with the ferocity of a raging storm, leaving the eye unable to keep up.
Vergil, on the other hand, placed greater emphasis on speed and precision. His swordsmanship was as swift as lightning, every strike like a precisely calculated shot that was impossible to guard against.
His gaze was cold and resolute, as though it could see through all illusions and find his enemy's weakness.
At that moment, they wielded their respective weapons—the Red Sword and Yamato—as they launched a breathtaking duel in midair.
The Red Sword burned with blazing flames, as though it would reduce every enemy to ashes; Yamato gave off a cold, eerie glow, as though it could cut through every obstacle.
Suddenly, Vergil moved. Gripping Yamato tightly, he swung out a fierce slash. This was his ultimate technique—Dimension Slash!
The greatest feature of Dimension Slash was its ability to ignore distance.
The instant Vergil swung his blade, space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, forming fine, brilliant blue linear cracks.
Those glowing blue cracks spread rapidly, webbing across the entire space like a spider's web before eventually converging into a massive spatial rift that enveloped Genesis.