"O Brahma, cover the earth—"
"O Brahma, curse my body—"
"O Brahma, curse my body—"
"O Brahma, cover the earth—"
Attacks powerful enough to destroy a continent were fired at the white giant from every direction, yet there was only one result.
Ineffective.
Ineffective.
Still ineffective.
Unharmed, Sefar showed no reaction whatsoever to the endless barrage of attacks. She continued forward at an unhurried pace, step by step, drawing ever closer to her opponent.
No matter where they struck, every attack met the same fate: it was absorbed into Sefar's body and became nourishment for her expansion.
By now, Sefar had grown several times larger than before.
Every step she took landed with a thunderous boom, shaking not only the earth but Karna's heart as well.
By this point, Karna had likely formed a judgment about her ability.
"Can... huff... can absorb the power of an enemy's... attacks?" Gasping for breath, Surya's son wisely stopped his futile assault. "What a... huff... terrifying ability. In that case... but... even an ability like this... must have its limits."
"Then the only option is to use my strongest power and shatter those limits in one stroke."
Even the great hero Karna had not wielded a spear from the very beginning.
Originally, he had driven a chariot and drawn a bow—earning people's admiration as a warrior who possessed the traits of both an archer and a rider. Of course, that did not mean he was unskilled with spears and swords.
Then why had Karna become renowned under the Lancer class?
...Before his final decisive battle against the Pandavas—against Arjuna, that was—a Brahmin priest visited Karna, who had by then become the commander-in-chief of Duryodhana's army.
The priest then asked Karna, who was bathing at the time, for his golden armor.
The priest had