351 The Remnant Soul

The armored figure wore an armor that was gold in color, vastly different from the dull grey that the previous ones wore. 

This made him think there was something different about this golden figure. 

'Could it be that it possesses consciousness?' 

Davis shook his head and walked towards the golden armored figure with casual steps, copying the golden armored figure's animated movement patterns.

Seemingly provoked, the golden armored figure swung the sword in its hand at Davis once it neared him.

'As expected, my guess turned out to be right...'

The battle aura unleashed by the sword traveled towards Davis bringing an astonishing amount of force with it, capable of destroying mountains filled with Earth Grade minerals and metals.

Davis clenched his fists, grasping the Scythe as he swung it forward, cutting the battle aura as it dissipated away.

*Boom!~*