BOOM!
Ieyasu's attack launched him away at blinding speeds, crashing into the other side of the colosseum with a titanic impact.
BOOM!!!
Yet he wasn't done.
Not just yet.
He mercilessly dashed forward, racing to the other side while his next attack surged forward through the dust, towards Rui's figure.
Every person who bore witness could not help but grit their teeth.
Their fists clenched.
Many did not understand what had happened.
Yet one thing was clear.
A glint of triumph shined in the darkness of his eyes, a darkness that reflected the image of Rui.
Tokugawa Ieyasu had reclaimed the battle.
And now he sought to claim one more thing.
The air turned grave.
The skies darkened.
The world grew silent as it bore witness.
His palm jab drove forward towards Rui's heart.
A death blow.
SPLAT!
A splash of blood unfazed him.
His hand dug deeper and deeper, piercing his heart.
It struck true
And yet it wasn't the only thing that did.
