The living Great Broadsword that has drunk countless blood and flesh!
In this time and space, 0791001, opens its mouth on the sword's hilt and roars angrily!
"First Strike!"
It has been severed!
It's not some kind of science or magic, but more akin to a rule-based strike that can split space and matter, names and shadows, the very concept of existence into two!
The strike severs one of the Bodhisattva's arms into two parts!
Feeling the potency of this strike, the rule of 'severance' is transmitted along the Dao Body, and the Great Bodhisattva immediately abandons an arm!
And 01044! Holding 0791001! Leaps up, wielding the Tachi, sprinting off the severed arm, chasing light towards the Faceless head!
Thus the Bodhisattva opens his eyes!
From the eye taking up his entire face! A beam of sword light shoots out skyward! Breaking the time loop of comfort!
