Slash!
There was no earth-shaking crash, only a muffled sound like a sharp blade slicing through leather.
The blade light, fused with the powers of the Sin Karmas of Greed and Envy, swept across Korsas's massive wrist with unerring precision!
At that moment, time seemed to slow.
Every player watching around the world saw their pupils shrink to pinpricks!
What had they just seen?
They had seen that terrifying claw, which gripped a giant War Halberd and could destroy a city with a single blow, severed cleanly at the wrist!
Black Abyssal blood gushed from the enormous stump like a burst dam!
The giant War Halberd, wreathed in lightning and Vengeful Souls, slipped from its master's grasp and fell. It struck the ground with a thunderous crash, carving a bottomless Rift into the earth.
[-8,765,432,100 (Conceptual Severing) (Severed Limb)]
A glaring crimson damage number, nearly ten billion, slowly rose above the Abyssal Warlord's head.
"..."
"..."
The Apocalypse Forum fell deathly silent.
The North American players who had been shouting that Dragon Soaring World was finished, the European knights who had calmly analyzed why he was certain to lose, and his fellow Yan Country players who had been worrying about him...
At that moment, every one of their minds went blank.
He had cut off its hand?
A player had hacked the hand off a quasi-god boss?!
"ROAR!"
A roar of pain, fury, and disbelief erupted from Korsas. It was no longer the grand will of a god, but the primal howl of a beast!
His lava-like eyes fixed on his now-empty right arm, then on the tiny human below.
Shock!
Humiliation!
Killing intent!
Endless negative emotions exploded within him!
Dragon Soaring World simply steadied himself in midair and shook out his still-numb arm. As he watched the