SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!
Blood splattered as black blade lights shattered the sky, crisscrossing in the air.
A warlord commander at the Peak of the Limit-Breaking Level had his robes shredded, the fabric falling like floating catkins. Blood sprayed wildly all over his body, from his blocking shoulders and elbows to his chest, abdomen, and legs. In just a fleeting moment, over a dozen deep gashes—cutting straight down to the bone—were left on him. Within a single breath, the man staggered to his knees, falling into a state of critical injury and near death, just like the others.
"Don't let him dodge!"
"Attack together!"
SWISH, SWISH, SWISH!
