He also saw the girl riding the Slime, once again opening her mouth wide, crunching and munching the surrounding space as if it were a biscuit, and biting it fiercely into pieces.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen of their strongmen had fallen.
No, that's not right, it seems to be more than that.
The V-face commander only felt that the numbers were wrong, and upon further investigation, he discovered that the black-armored strongman who initially appeared next to Lord Tianyuan was moving around the battlefield without any noticeable presence.
The black-armored strongman did not wield a brilliant sword light, nor did he display any fancy techniques; all he had was plain yet unsurpassed swordsmanship.
With a simple, unadorned heavy sword slash, a single stroke could take away a life.
Whether third or fourth-order.
The V-face commander couldn't understand, as if the fourth-order strongmen willingly bared their necks, ready to be slaughtered.
"It's a domain!"