The Celestial Showdown. II

Without a single twitch of his eyelids, Ymir's radiant divine sword flashed into motion!

The blade moved with a grace that defied its massive size, slicing through the air with precise and calculated swings.

Each swing was effortless, yet every one met a destruction bullet dead-on, splitting them in half before they could come close to him!

The viewers gasped, their eyes wide with shock.

"What the..."

"Monster..."

"He is slicing through millions of destruction bullets without moving anything but the sword...I can't even see his movements. Just a golden blur..." Aeolus mumured in disbelief.

If even one of the fastest unigins struggled to keep up, there was no need to mention the others.

Aeolus felt like Ymir was reading the path of every single projectile before it even appeared, his sword the only part of his body that moved!

Swish.