Logan laughed, "Is that so? Then try it."
He raised his right hand, fingers curled loosely.
A hum filled the air, and ripples spread out.
"Slime Battle Style – Thousandfold Space Cut." Logan muttered, and the skill activated instantly.
The masked man's eyes widened in shock. He felt the space around him become razor-sharp, like countless invisible blades.
"Get out of the way!" he shouted.
But it was too late. The Space Cut was already complete.
The five Legend-stage, 5-star warriors froze at the same time, then were torn apart and broken down like pieces of paper.
Blood splattered and landed on the lake's surface.
The masked man stood still, trembling uncontrollably. He had watched his five companions be killed in an instant, with no chance to fight back.
Logan lowered his hand and looked at him. "Now it's your turn."
The masked man turned to run, but as soon as he took a step, his body was frozen in place by an invisible power—[Space Restriction].
