Pherdanta was none the wiser.
The depth of her desire to rend was so absolute that she saw nothing else.
…But then, she suddenly felt her stifled intentions and burning resolve touch upon… great freedom.
Right then, she was no longer just an ant trying to do the impossible. Her resolve expanded, her bloodlust engorged, and most of all, her slashes deepened and multiplied.
And indeed, it only took a small breadth of time for Boron to feel the haft of his halberd in his hand, but he did not expect the cataclysm that preceded that event.
KATAKATAKATAKATAKATAKARAKATAKATAKATAKARAKA!
Within the sky domain, Suzamete pre-emptively cursed.
…
Slashes as long as Aigas was tall, as thin as strands of hair, and as dark as voids rained on the halberd near simultaneously.
…But they also befell a great chunk of Aigas, the depth of their power too much for the foundation of the world, not to mention Suzamete.
