A low rumbling vibrated from his viscera. It was as if Ulysses's circulatory system and Life Magnetic Field were undergoing some qualitative change. A crimson, blood-colored light enveloped his body, taking on a spiral shape.
His body swelled, and steel-like muscle fibers, coiled in spirals, became clearly visible.
SPLASH! SPLASH!
The natural flow of his Power rippled across the water's surface, creating small whirlpools wherever he stepped. The immense True Intent was likely lashing out wantonly.
Under these circumstances, Zhou Qingchen's sword light could no longer cleave through the crimson spiral he had coalesced. Instead, under the influence of that sonic wave and his spiral True Intent, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Her consciousness, viscera, and Qi and blood all felt as if they were being twisted. Her Sword Momentum naturally waned, and Ulysses, of course, would not let this opportunity pass.
