Lin Guang's chakra suddenly erupted.
A white spine appeared behind Lin Guang. Ribs grew out one after another, wrapping around his chest, and a dragon-shaped skull grew from the spine and fitted over his head.
The next second, white-blue, bitterly cold Ice Flame swirled around Lin Guang before bursting outward.
White-blue dragon-headed armor clad Lin Guang's body, with wisps of bitterly cold, white-blue Ice Flame drifting even around his eyes.
Lin Guang slowly drew Hyōrinmaru from his waist and casually swung it.
The entire top floor of DEM Industries' building was instantly sliced apart, turning into rubble that fell below.
At the sight, Westcott did not panic at all, because he felt his own power was no weaker than what Lin Guang had displayed.
Westcott stretched out his hand, and a golden spear appeared in it. He charged straight at Lin Guang.
Seeing Westcott charge, Lin Guang raised Hyōrinmaru and slashed at him. The golden gleam of the spear and the blue flash of the blade shone against each other.
The golden spear in Westcott's hand was cut clean in two, and the slash went on to sever his left arm.
Only when the broken spear and severed arm fell to the ground did Westcott feel the intense pain.
"Aah!!!"
But not a single drop of blood dripped from Westcott's severed arm.
The wound had already frozen over, and its surface was incredibly smooth. Even the severed muscles and bones were clearly visible.
Westcott did not understand how the gap between them could be so great.
In Westcott's view, although Lin Guang was a Spirit, he could never be as powerful as Mio. Even the [Dancer], who had appeared so briefly a few months earlier, had only caused destruction comparable to that of Mio's arrival in the world, far from