"More, I love it!"
Below the deep sea, the clanging of metal never ceased, and blinding white light pierced through the grey aura of death, unrestrainedly spreading its radiance.
In the surrounding waters, a variety of marine creatures suffered.
Some were cooked by the high temperature and slowly floated to the surface, while others had their flesh stripped away by the deadly aura, leaving their bones to fall to the seabed...
Boom!!
A white light burst through the surface of the sea, dazzling briefly before disappearing without a trace.
Wayne had taken Guy apart, using the Holy Spear to twirl the skeleton's head in circles, "In Paris, I'm no match for you, but in Windsor, you'll never beat me. Be smarter next time and don't waste my time."
While speaking, he stuffed a fist-sized Ruby into his pocket.
He didn't pick up the White Bone Greatsword; it was already shattered.