Blood splattered, a head flew off.
As the Chief Knight of the Holy Temple, Layton might have had many cards he hadn't played yet, but he suddenly died a violent death.
And after Su Yuan killed Layton with one sword strike, he stood with his sword firmly in place, not moving at all.
At this moment, Su Yuan's mind was like a clear mirror, spotless and unfazed.
The time, trajectory of Layton's head falling, the position where the corpse fell, the speed at which the breath dissipated after death... all information clearly surfaced in his mind.
His awareness and control over his own strength and energy was nearly precise to the tiniest detail.
All chaotic thoughts were excluded, yet the information related to battle could be received with extreme precision, calculated efficiently, and processed perfectly.
Because he processed the information flow at the peak of speed, it seemed as if the entire world had slowed down and quieted.
