Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 653

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Not only that, Atticus control over the azure slashes also increased as time passed. He was able to insert more mana into them and unleash even more slashes in record time. _{ƒгeewёbnovel.com}

Just like that, Atticus spent the entire three months Cedric had mentioned was the normal time it took to learn the art, training.

"You do know that although I said three months was what it took to learn it, you've surpassed that level, right?" Cedric pointed out.

"I'm aware. But you said three months means two seconds outside, right?" Atticus replied.

Cedric sighed. They were both walking out of the small white building, and he had been trying to convince Atticus to train for longer.

"Two seconds is a very long time, especially for a grandmaster+. I need to get outside," Atticus insisted.

Cedric didn't say anything else and watched as Atticus walked toward the man seated on the grand throne.

"I want to challenge you," Atticus said firmly.

The man slowly stood up before descending and landing a few meters behind Atticus, who immediately turned and faced him.

'Is it me, or did he get even more powerful?' Atticus thought as he clenched his fist. It seemed as though the man's aura had increased even more than before.

'It doesn't matter, I have to use that,' Atticus resolved.

He took a deep breath, the entirety of the hall descending into silence. Both Atticus and the man's attire fluttered, the latter staring at Atticus with a completely expressionless face.

'Let's do this,' Atticus thought as two voices echoed throughout the hall:

""Katana series; Third art: Vopal Nova.""

Atticus's eyes snapped open, and his body instantly blurred. It was as though he had practiced this set of movements for generations.

His katana erupted from its sheath, and a staggering amount of azure slashes filled the space in front of him before converging into a blinding crescent slash larger than any he had ever formed.

Atticus's katana descended, and the crescent slash shot forward with immense force.

However, it didn't reach far before it collided in a monumental clash with another crescent slash in the middle of the hall.

The two slashes met with an explosive force, the collision releasing a shockwave that rippled through the air like a sonic boom.

The sheer power of their meeting created a violent vortex of energy, sending gusts of wind roaring through the hall and causing the very walls to tremble.

The ground beneath them cracked and splintered, the force of the impact so immense that it seemed to distort the space around them.

The brilliant azure and crimson lights of the clashing slashes illuminated the hall, casting eerie shadows as the two forces struggled for dominance.

However, a change soon showed itself. Atticus's eyes narrowed as he saw his attack about to crumble. But he didn't panic; he had already expected this to happen and had planned accordingly.