The sword swiped in a wide motion and struck all the illusions of macho men.
Haste had allowed Kyros to move beyond what his body can.
This speed would definitely injure and strain his body, but he didn't care. There was a delicious mean containing the soul of the Blood Calamity around him and another drop inside him. So whatever injury or strain he might get in his body-breaking attack would be healed when he devours the blood.
Kyros slashed out, and a loud sonic boom echoed as Kyros broke the sound barrier and moved with such haste.
The swift slash contained the power to cut and devour. The soul form of the Blood Calamity was ethereal and wouldn't be harmed by normal physical attacks.
The true form of these avatars was a small drop of blood that floated around. This drop of blood produced the form of the Succubus earlier, and it was this blood that invaded Kyros.
Everything else was just a reflection of the soul of the Blood Calamity.
