Time ticked away, indifferent to anyone's will or entreaty for change.
Lann and Iwami Yixin, at this precise moment, truly felt how invincible a long-living being with an extended head start can arm themselves.
The talents of Eight Hundred Nuns are not exceptional at all, whether it's swordsmanship, light body skill, physical limits, or any other talents, she can be considered utterly ordinary.
Her swordsmanship is merely solid; even after hundreds of years of practice, she remains only at the level of 'solid'.
If it were the perfectly vigorous Iwami Yixin, with both only using blades to communicate, the withered old man would even dare to claim he could cut off her head in three minutes.
Her light body skill, at most, is on par with an owl, just because she doesn't need to hide like a ninja, so her wide monk's robes and kasaya can catch the air, making her jumps and landings even lighter and float farther.
