The beast was thirty times bigger than the red sword that the old demon was holding.
The old demon chopping the beast with the red sword made sense, and that was what Iwan was looking forward to.
Iwan could only think that far. But, he didn't know that the old demon wasn't someone who would care about the size of his food.
The old demon had only been staring at the beast for the last minute. With his sword raised, it was only a matter of time before he would bring it down on the dead beast.
"DO IT!" Iwan shouted at the old demon as he was tired of waiting for the supposed chopping session.
'Even he can't wait to see my cutting skills.' The old demon smiled at Iwan's eagerness and felt it was time to do the deed.
"Reverse Sword, Third Style: Thousand Cube Cut." The old demon shouted with a roar. His words created a distorted image of a cube between him and the beast.
