After the wind, rain began to fall.
A gentle, persistent rain fell, scattering some of the fog.
The headless corpse of White Blade slowly toppled over. The wound rapidly turned red, then black, and began its Purgatory Transformation as large blisters broke out. But the next moment, unable to complete the process due to the loss of a vital organ, the body burst into flames with a WHOOSH and was quickly reduced to black ash.
Lin Hui stood back, watching as Black Blade slowly got to his feet. He was completely different now.
A dense cluster of black-red horns sprouted from the back of his head, curving like a wild shock of short hair.
A black, bony substance grew to cover the lower half of his face, resembling a black half-mask.
Black Blade's eyes were now blood-red and glowed with a fluorescent light. Waves of scorching heat radiated from him, mingling with the wind and rain to create even more steam and fog.
