"Urgh—ah!"
White Face cried out uncontrollably, her voice filled with humiliation and pain. The agonizing sensation of a soul being forcibly squeezed out of her body nearly robbed her of all control over it.
Her Possessed Spirit, Fox Fire, whimpered twice in the air before going out.
White Face's Shamanic Power rapidly receded as well. She staggered back two steps and fell into the Yellow Springs, its muddy yellow water washing over the golden-haired spirit body exposed from her abdomen.
Gilgamesh's gloomy gaze seemed ready to devour White Face alive, but as the Heart's Shield became whole, he was expelled from her soul.
Amid the churning Yellow Springs, Gilgamesh finally broke free from White Face's spirit body. The scene looked remarkably like childbirth.
Black Face merely watched coldly, one hand resting lightly against the hilt of His blade, poised to draw it at any moment.
Yet His gaze kept sweeping over the Black Curses that were gradually filling the entire space. He could already faintly sense that incomparably powerful Soul Power.
A soul essence mixed with that of the Creator and something even more chaotic was gradually permeating every corner of the space.
That lord's true power was awakening!
Black Face's eyes burned with fanaticism, but the battle between Gilgamesh and White Face had only just begun...
Ring!
The distinctive, piercing cry of a sword rang throughout the battlefield. It had practically become the calling card of a Top-tier Swordplay Reincarnator's arrival.
Phantom Sword Chu Qi, who had been gradually suppressing Abyssal Shadow · Bevani, was slightly distracted. His eyes shifted, and from the corner of his vision, he saw a streak of crimson sword light erupt from the distant forest.
The sword intent carried intense fire-element power. A woman in a short red robe wielded a Claymore engulfed