Splash...
The humidity in the air suddenly intensified; not only Yukiko, but the others also felt as if they were amidst the surging waves of the vast ocean.
Spiritual power boiled like the tide, and at the center of the vortex, an Isobushi with a fierce appearance appeared out of thin air.
Its slender body lines, the enormous mouth filled with sharp teeth, and the crimson eyes flashing with brutal light.
"Transcendents from the West..."
"Enough is enough."
Uchiyama Mamoru roared furiously as a surge of power pushed Roger away like a tide.
Roger's eyes narrowed, his previous attack had not utilized the power of Pale Blood, but with the outburst of his physical strength and the stacking of Dharma Seals, any ordinary Fourth Tier Transcendent would certainly be injured under the relentless assault.
But at this moment...
The man before him exhaled calmly, not pretending or possessing powerful healing abilities, but simply, simply immune to Roger's attack.