Seventh Tier!
Eighth Tier!
Ninth Tier!
Tenth Tier!
Half-step Heavenly God!
First Tier Heavenly God...
Gold flourished increasingly over Hake's entire body, and the golden Short Blade stuck in his chest began to contract slowly, as if it was softening. Finally, the Short Blade completely disappeared inside Hake's body, leaving no wound on his chest.
Suddenly, Hake opened his eyes, with two beams of golden light bursting from his pupils.
In the Void before him, a golden Short Blade formed autonomously and settled in his hand. It was the very blade that had been stuck in his chest.
Short Blade in hand, Hake lightly brushed the blade with his hand, his fingers grazing the metal and producing a rasping sound, as if against sand.
After staring at the Short Blade for a moment, Hake suddenly raised his head, his gaze fixing on the Fire Feathered Phoenix.
"Die!"
