Lucian didn't know the technique but he followed his instincts and the burst of strength seem to match perfectly with him. His hands had been so fast that he seem to have grown three peers of them.
Phyllida could not help but retreat swiftly. She barely avoided the remaining force of Lucian's newly grown arms and then, she suddenly charged forwards explosively, creating a black mark in the air.
The Sword mark seem to slash apart space, it passed through several wind resistance, tearing apart every blockage, it strangely avoided the phantom arms and landed heavily on Lucian.
Seemingly feeling the threat, Lucian roared explosively and then, an arm appeared from behind him, then another, then the third then the fourth, the fifth, sixth, till the tenth.
All of a sudden, the ten arms moved joining together to from a huge shadow of a palm, from his shoulder. It was as if a gigantic arm had grown from there.
