Unfortunately, how could this man possibly dodge an attack from a late-stage mythical?
At the instant when the man was about to move, the flash of the blade seemed to know he wanted to dodge, suddenly accelerating, turning into a shadow, brushing past the man's arm.
"Pshu!"
The blade directly severed the man's arm at the root, and blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying to the side. The man's scream, like a slaughtered pig, immediately echoed, sounding exceptionally piercing in the darkness.
"Who... who on earth are you?"
The intense pain from his arm made the man's face look particularly ferocious, his eyes fixed feverishly on the figure appearing with the blade in front of him, though his eyes betrayed an uncontrollable fear.
With just one encounter, he was rendered useless by this person in front of him, not even having a chance to dodge. If the other party had intended to take his life earlier, he might have been split in two already.
