The boy quickly enchanted his body with Thunder, causing his muscles to tense and his movents to beco lightning-fast.
With a flick of his wrist, Rio's silver-bloom King sword glinted in the sunlight as it cut through the air, aid directly at the Doppelganger's neck.
The sound of tal slicing through flesh echoed through the deserted beach as the buzzing blade connected with its target.
The Doppelganger's face was drowned with stupefy expression in mid-air for a mont, its sea-green eyes widened in shock and pain.
Then, with a sickening sound, the head rolled off its shoulders and onto the ground. A fountain of silver-colored blood gushed out of the severed neck, painting the sand with a grotesque pattern.
After a few seconds of silence, the doppelganger's body began to quiver and shake.
Rio stood there, panting heavily, as he watched the body turn into a shower of silver particles that scattered across the ground before transforming into a blinding light.
He found himself montarily blinded by the sudden brightness, just as he blinked his eyes, the boy discovered that he was back in the cavern again.
The adrenaline was still coursing through his veins, and his heartbeat racing in his chest.
He recalled his silver bloom king sword and took a deep gulp of oxygen, trying to calm his heavy breathing.
But before he could even begin to think of his circumstances, a bunch of notifications rang in his mind, pulling his attention away from everything else.
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