Now he has already broken free from those calm and distant eyes.
Then he must face the spear that initially touched his forehead and later pierced toward the Heavenly Spirit.
And that's not all.
A blade cut at the head gate, a sword struck at the heart...
All the attacks happened almost simultaneously, not interfering with each other. Even in such intense circumstances, they managed to coordinate to some extent.
In a daze, it seemed like he was not facing six people, but one person perfectly executing six different attacks.
Truly spectacular. He thought.
In the "domain" enveloped by Spiritual Sense, everything had an order.
Starting at the same time doesn't mean occurring at the same time, occurring at the same time doesn't mean arriving at the same time.
