Chapter 363: Melee

Gewas, Ryan, and Tapiya had used their Sequence Ability to encoffin themselves, allowing their shadows to attach to their bodies and undergo transformations and enhancements.

Three towering dark figures, each sprouting two pairs of shadowy arms, fiercely clashed with the invisible Incarnation of the Saint.

Between the clanging sounds, sparks appeared out of nowhere on their bodies. The unusually tough shadow mud showed various depressions and scratches, as if struck by various attacks, but the nature and origin of the assaults were impossible to catch with the naked eye.

"Damn it!"

Tapiya's six arms blurred with afterimages, blocking dozens of dense attacks in succession, but he was still blasted tens of meters away, breaking three metal lampposts before sliding across the street again, shattering and scattering paving stones, and spitting blood from his mouth.

His two companions were hardly in better shape, each dodging while injured.