Chapter 95 – The Avatar of Fear

Chapter 95 – The Avatar of Fear

Golden, gleaming eyes.

A greatsword as long as his own body, being swung effortlessly with one hand.

It was surreal—strange yet familiar, unfamiliar yet deeply nostalgic. Jhin narrowed his eyes and let out a dry laugh.

'...That's really me, isn't it?'

Arman , knocked back, let out a furious roar and raised its head sharply.

The man who had caused that blow—'Kyle'—rested the massive sword on his shoulder and silently glared at Arman .

'It's Kyle from Exodia1.'

Jhin swallowed hard as he looked over the gear—equipment he had gathered and refined with painstaking effort. Things he thought he'd never see again after the service ended.

BOOM!

Kyle deflected Arman 's tail with his sword and immediately dashed in, aiming to drive the blade into its side.