Dense mana coated the blade of the Vajra sword. It glows dimly as Souta slowly pulls it out of its sheath.
The bandits tried to move their bodies, but Souta's mana pressed down on their bodies. It brought heavy pressure on them, and it scared them.
"W-What is this...?!"
"N-No!!"
The people who were watching this scene also felt pressure from Souta's enormous amount of mana.
"I already planned to sit down and do nothing, but you people still decided to provoke me," Souta said in a cold tone.
He then swung his sword. It looked like it was slow, but the bandits couldn't avoid this slash.
Swoosh!
In an instant, the heads of the bandits flew through the air, spewing blood all over the place.
Tans and Jocklen opened their mouths widely at the scene. Some of the blood splattered on their cheeks.
The audience was stunned. They couldn't believe what they just saw. A single slash of a sword killed a group of D-rank bandits.
