Sebas - Chi Sharpening

But—

Sebas flew in close and struck with the edge of his hand at an impossible speed, faster than the scimitars could even begin to attack.

In that instant, Edström’s head rolled. Enveloped in chi, the edge of Sebas’s hand was far sharper than any lackluster sword.

Her body fell to the ground after a slight delay, blood spouting from the neck, but the five scimitars remained in the air.

Sebas had attacked so quickly, and the edge of his hand was so keen, that she hadn’t noticed her own decapitation. She may not have even felt any pain.

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Volume 6, Chapter 8.2