Elsewhere, the instant Arjuna struck, Kama sensed it and rushed toward the source of the mana fluctuations.
Parvati and Ao Run had no idea what was happening, but they chose to follow anyway.
Running ahead of them, Kama was puzzled. They shouldn't be facing him this soon. Why was another decisive battle starting? Was the cycle about to begin again?
Tiwal Village had already been razed to the ground by the clash of Noble Phantasms.
During the Noble Phantasm's incantation, Arjuna finally got a clear look at the person using the same Noble Phantasm as him.
A yellow-skinned man, followed by a winged woman and a paper figure. What a strange combination.
Arjuna saw at a glance that Butterfly's true form was a sheet of paper.
As the incantations ended, identical sword beams slashed down together once more, sending powerful shock waves in every direction.
This time, Arjuna was only driven back a few meters, while Yuan Shikai and his companions were pushed back dozens of meters.
Arjuna confirmed that his opponent's attack was far weaker this time, then looked at the members of Chaldea who had already withdrawn.
He seemed to understand that his opponent was on his last legs. Only he, as this Lostbelt King, could use it repeatedly.
His opponent was merely human. There was no way he could unleash attacks of equal power in succession. He was simply struggling to buy time for his companions.
Arjuna could not help sneering. What laughable friendship. Had his opponent chosen to save himself, he might have caused Arjuna some trouble in the future. Now, all that awaited him was death.
What Arjuna had not expected, however, was for the incantation to ring out again.
Left with no choice, Arjuna could only follow his opponent's lead and chant his Noble