Uh... maybe?
Under Yi Lin's efficient slaughter, Oda Mai's pace slowed down a bit, following behind Yi Lin without forcing herself.
After all... she couldn't outdo him.
As the saying goes, "An inch longer, an inch stronger," Yi Lin's manifested form of his ability was nearly ten times longer than Oda Mai's blade, so she couldn't outdo him unless she risked being sliced up by him as well.
Oda Mai was somewhat displeased.
But she had to admit that, at that moment, Yi Lin's demon-killing efficiency far surpassed her blade.
Hm?
Observing silently.
Suddenly, Oda Mai noticed something familiar about the trajectory of the countless sharp blades Yi Lin controlled as they slaughtered demons.
This is——
A sense of dread settled within Oda Mai as she instinctively tightened her grip on her sword sheath, holding back the urge to draw her blade.
The two of them pressed forward.
Their speed was extremely fast.
Not a single monster could withstand Yi Lin's advance.
