Ancient bone dust as thick as a desert sandstorm slowly swept across the land of Primordial Zenith, leaving behind a trail of destruction from Sylvia's absolute slash. The giant arm, the size of an urban district, lay on the ground, spewing black miasma from its smooth cut like a burst dam.
However, in a world where death is merely an initial phase, a severed body part does not mean the end of the resistance.
GRUUUOOOOAARRRR!
The roar of the Colossus whose arm had just been severed once again shook the entire dimension. The sound wave was so massive that it created ripples of distortion in the vacuum air, forcing Stacia to immediately cast two layers of Acoustic Nullification Barrier so their eardrums wouldn't shatter to pieces.
"Don't relax just yet, Sylvia!" Stacia screamed, her eyes widening as she stared at her mana analysis screen blinking bright red. "That arm you cut off... it's reacting to the environment!"
