Even before the metallic fragments, broken and scattered far too
easily, fell to the ground, the Fragrant Olive Sword was already
drawn by her right hand and tore a horizontal line through the
goblin’s torso.

The bright golden air from the sword swept in three goblins
approaching from behind and blew away the cluster of dense
vapor as well in no time at all.

The four enemy soldiers’ golden eyeballs were peeled open, as
though unaware of what had occurred, while their upper body left
their lower body before they could let out a single word,
collapsing haphazardly onto the ground.

(Alicization Invading, 99)