918 Stare

The blade was reflecting the purplish moonlight, making the bewitching glimmer on it brighter than ever.

When Kieran swung down [Arrogant Word] with his both his hands, it didn't just rip the air but it roared fiercely as though it was a violent typhoon, shattering the illusion of the slaughtered millions.

BOOM!

The illusion popped like a bubble under the sun but a deafening explosion echoed in the ears upon bursting.

[Arrogant Word]'s giant blade was pressed down hard against the rusty longsword, even Burwell who was wielding the sword had his legs plunged deeper into the ground.

SS+ Strength hadn't reached the Advanced Rank but it had far exceeded the common limits of a man. More so, Kieran swung it down from up high which secured him the advantage.

Burwell was placed in a disadvantageous position without a question, not only did the great force bury his legs into the ground, even his internals suffered a huge impact.