"Dragonslayer Sword Technique Final Form! Chaotic Void!" Jared drove the blade upward, carving against the heavens.
There was no sound. There was no light. Only a hair-thin fissure of all-consuming night spilled from the sword's point, rising to meet the crystal colossus.
The instant that black scar touched the giant blade, time stopped.
Space froze. Then, the next heartbeat arrived.
Ice cracked, bone by bone, then thunder ripped the silence apart. The crystal greatsword, taller than a city wall, began to fracture from its ice-blue tip.
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