The entire weight of the giant beast flew upward along with its left head, as if it would fall back down at any moment and crush the elderly warrior beneath it.
But Kulan remained still, only slightly leaning forward—his right hand swung upward with a sword, starting from the Hellhound's left hindquarter and extending all the way to its right shoulder. With a tearing sound, the entire beast was split in half midair.
Black blood rained down like droplets.
The two halves of the carcass then fell to the ground with a thunderous crash.
For a moment, the field was deathly silent—
Behind the bars of her cage, Yuta gasped, her emerald eyes flickering with a trace of shock, "Impressive..."
She wasn't the only one; the other young captives in their cages were frozen with their mouths agape, unable to utter a sound. The immense power of someone from the Golden Domain, when fully unleashed, had a crushing impact.
