The Curse of Shattering (End) (Bonus Chapter for Alliance Leader "Reader 165008" 22)

I had to admit, this thing was something else.

After flattening another giant hand that lunged at him, Fu Qian couldn't help but marvel.

So far, he had used the Kamakura Family's Butcher's Knife Technique eight times in a row. The result was that the pool's surface had grown more turbulent and sprouted even more grotesque hands, packed together like leaves in autumn.

Although he was using a skill outside his profession, this level of activity truly challenged the imagination.

His earlier speculations about this thing had deliberately leaned toward the horrifying, but they hadn't been entirely baseless.

As things stood, the power supporting it was truly no lower in rank than the power behind the Severing Divine Seal.

But if this really was the result of a blessing from an Unknown God, why was it being targeted so relentlessly?

The hall with a hole punched through its ceiling was clearly sealed off deliberately, not collapsed with age.

What exactly had happened in this ruin back then? It certainly left plenty to the imagination.

He could look into it properly after he got back.

Judging from the academy people's behavior, he certainly couldn't count on them. He wondered how much the Night Watchers knew about it.

Or perhaps, since this was obviously on Leaf Island, the local powerhouse, Yasui Company, might know more.

As he pondered, Fu Qian raised his sword again, carrying with him the insights he had gained from those eight uses of the technique.

Ji Liushuang's sword was clearly no ordinary weapon, but fine cracks had already begun to appear on it.

Although the Original Sin Sage's abilities made him practically indestructible, this implement for cutting people had clearly been subjected to immense strain.

Yet the worry that the ritual tool might break didn't linger in Fu