C771 Out of Control

"Breathe in the multicolored light, the third form, the scintillating foam of the multicolored light!"

With a heavy swing of his blade, the black mist around him fluctuated and swirled up once again.

As for Black Mou, he had already disappeared from his original position. His [Three Classes] skill had missed its target.

"Breath of the moon, the shape of the moon