After the creaking sound, the world went quiet.
Henry opened his eyes. The Qi, which was going to hit him in the most violent way, suddenly stopped in front of him.
Henry had a feeling that he could control them as he wanted.
One thing Henry didn't know was that Purple Moon and Golden Sun appeared at the same time. Rather than behind him, they appeared on top of Henry's head.
Behind Henry, the shadow of a giant appeared. The giant was stepping on the mountain on each of its feet, and the Purple Moon and Golden Sun became its eyes.
The shadow didn't solidify all the way. It stayed in its phantom state.
A golden shadow appeared, which was Henry's newest Battle Spirit. The seventy meters tall spirit turned blurry and into a beam of golden light. The light then turned into a sheld in the giant's left hand.
A red shadow appeared next. Just as the golden shadow, it turned into a seventy meters long sword and came to the giant's right hand.
The shadow of a giant had sun and moon as its eyes and Battle Spirits as its weaponry.
Just like that.
Came Henry's True Spirit!
Even the man in white vestments of the Holy City was stunned at the scene.
The woman in vestments turned around and looked at the shadow of a giant, lost in her thoughts. A few moments later, she came to her senses. The woman smiled and said, "A fortune to humanity. He chose to be a people's Lord."
Just as the woman finished her sentence, a black shadow crawled onto the shadow of the giant. The Purple Moon and Golden Sun suddenly turned into blooded red.
The woman was stunned. "What?"
Henry's body had all covered in blood. He looked around and smiled, "Masters of Elite Spirit Hall, did you have a good time beating me up? It's my turn now."
Just at this moment, Henry's True Spirit waved the red sword, and blood started raining from the sky. The world, even the cloud, turned red.
The ray of sunlight that pierced through the clouds and enveloped Henry had vanished at this moment.
Floating in front of the gigantic black True Spirit, Henry had stepped into the darkness. With a full body of blood, Henry looked like a scary monster.
The red light had dominated the world. All thirty masters made the same choice.
"Run!"
They had no other option. They could all feel a kind of strange power from Henry, whose True Spirit had just awakened. It felt like the power wanted to drag them down to the deepest of the abyss. They had a chilly cold when the blood rain fell on them.
The woman sighed, "It turns out to be the worst outcome. Come what may, if it is fate. We are going to have a long and hard way to go, but the choice becomes easy."
In a world which dripping blood everywhere, thirty masters started to run away. But how could they escape from the strike of the blooded red sword?
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