"KISAMAULUSANN!!!"
Muramasa fell to the ground, yet Asura Nenki, already blinded by rage, roared as he opened the cockpit, grabbing the Nodachi and jumping out in desperation.
However, his Nodachi was too long, barely halfway unsheathed, while Li Pan's movements had visibly quickened, as if his muscles, his nerves, his blood were constantly melting, strengthening, evolving, restoring the power they were meant to possess.
So, still, there was no grand and glorious final battle to be had.
Wraith barely saw a shadow sneaking up from behind, kicking him such that he bent over, followed by a few stabs digging out his kidneys, severing his tendon muscles, eventually cutting his spine, leaving him a limp piece of flesh on the ground, wailing pathetically like a castrated pig awaiting slaughter.
