The only problem here was that Ibro was passive and not actively attacking it. Ibro was depleting this fiend energy in a similar way to what his bomb did.
Ibro's bomb took 10 days to awaken this fiend, how long would Ibro need then to completely kill this fiend? Ibro decided to use his strikes then.
His strikes, although coming from the system, didn't need the system help at all to be used. They had only the three conditions of their own: the stance, the move, and the strike.
Ibro took the stance of his word whirlpool strike and started his move. Inside his body, a huge amount of SPR energy began to form. Ibro guided the energy, as usual, to head straight into his mind.
There, it was mixed with his soul sea energy to form his ultimatum energy. Once his ultimatum energy was ford, it began to change the construction of all of his three spells.
Instead of this pure peaceful white energy, a grayish gold violent energy appeared. The fiend felt how dangerous was this new energy, as it exclaid in surprise:
'What is this energy? It's almost on par of my demon world's curses.'
Ibro didn't waste ti on this fiend, as his strike was ready. Ibro then finished his double sword strike by hitting the endless fiend energy around him.
This ti, the strike didn't rage the whole world as usual, but it ford a long tornado of grayish gold energy that began to move in slow speed to the front. Ibro felt surprised, why would his strike yield such a result?
'Don't hold back; use all your SPR energy. I will resupply you all the ti.'
Again, the harsh cold sound of the system echoed in his mind. Ibro didn't understand what was going on here, but he listened to his system. At once, he relieved all his constraints over his SPR energy.
His SPR transford at once from a re calm stream to a mighty tsunami. Ibro didn't do anything to hinder this tsunami route as it followed the route of the old SPR towards Ibro's mind.
At the sa ti, Ibro relaxed his control over his soul sea. His soul sea energy was poured in huge amounts to his mind. The two massive energies t and mixed together.
The new change appeared at once at Ibro's three spells and strike. His initial 50 ters defensive bubble had enlarged massively to exceed 500 ters in just a few monts.
His two swords which were over 20 ters in length had transford totally. Each sword turned to have five blades to form a five-pointed star at the hilt of the sword.
Each blade exceeded one kiloter in length. The two illusionary hands also had seen major changes. They enlarged in size. They changed from an illusionary form into a solid form.
Ibro watched all these changes which occurred spontaneously in re monts with great surprise. Since when was his true strength with this tyranny? The biggest surprise ca from his strike.
His initial small tornado had turned into a mighty hurricane that raged havoc everywhere it went. The slow speed of it changed to be like its usual speed.
Ibro felt his own reserves of Soul Sea and SPR energy were depleting at a terrifying rate. If this continued, he wouldn't be able to hold more than two minutes max.
When he felt doubt, a huge stream of energy entered his body from outside. This was the purified fiend energy. Once it entered his body, it began to replenish his drying soul sea.
At the sa ti, a huge amount of SPR energy began to appear in his body miraculously. Ibro knew they ca from his system. It seed his stingy system wasn't that selfish after all.
It was accumulating SPR energy all this ti to be used in such a ti. Two streams of energy solved his major problem. Now, he could maintain this battle form as long as he wished.
Ibro wasn't content though. He felt how dangerous this fiend was. He needed to end this battle at once.
Any mishap and he would be killed. The problem of energy had been solved. Now he even had energy excess. Ibro muttered:
'Sa Romy Dai.'
'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'
Ibro had ford the third sword with an illusionary hand. Ibro didn't stop there as he took the stance of his dragon descent sword strike. He followed it by the move of this strike.
At once, his body had generated another stream of SPR energy. Ibro guided this stream towards his mind then he relieved his own control. The newly ford ultimatum energy seeped into his third sword at once.
'Do you believe you can kill with a third sword now?'
Ibro didn't bother with this fiend as he finished this tyrant sword strike. He didn't throw this strike randomly this ti. He pointed his sword towards one location as he unleashed his strike towards the ground.
The sword tip had ford a huge dragon that moved with a colossal body of over 10 kiloters length towards the ground. Ibro finally was about to use his buried deep bomb.
'No, I won't let you touch it!'
The fiend's voice echoed with viciousness suddenly. Ibro witnessed the ground cracked as the bomb was thrown rapidly from its original place. Ibro gritted his teeth.
'Hahaha, let's see how your sword will touch it.'
'Do you want to play this ga then? Fine, let's see who will laugh at the end.'
'Sa Romy Dai.'
'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'
'Sa Romy Dai.'
'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'
'Sa Romy Dai.'
'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'
'Sa Romy Dai.'
'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'
'Sa Romy Dai.'
'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'
'Sa Romy Dai.'
'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'
'Sa Romy Dai.'
'Alfa Ta Shtoy.'
Seven huge swords appeared with seven huge hands holding them. Ibro then took the stance of his strike one ti after the other. He launched seven huge dragon descent sword strikes without any second thought.
Ibro didn't do it on impulse. He feared if he gave this fiend enough ti then it would find a way to throw his bomb away from here.
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