It flew and struck the head of the goblins, and more than half of them died instantly.
'No way!'
'No fucking way!'
This time I could see why there was a wind blade when my mother swung the sword.
It wasn't like the wind blade was made using any kind of mana or any skill.
The wind blades were formed by the sheer power of the swing, the force, and the momentum.
The power was so great that the air was being sliced apart, and the wind was forming a blade.
'It can't be...'
'...she is just swinging the sword normally. She is not even using any skill. Then how can her power be so strong? It is not making any sense.'
'And that is just a normal sword. How can it withstand that much power and still be intact without a single scratch on it? It's just unbelievable.'
'Well, I guess that is the power of an SS- Class skill.'
Gugaguau!
Looking at the death of their comrades, the goblins screamed and shouted, and attacked my mother.
My mother just swung her sword and slashed at them.
