An invisible Sword Aura extended from the blade made of Cold Iron Ore, and if one observed closely enough, they could see a slight refraction of light in the air.
To Bruto and Barrend, the sword Lancelot slashed in the air felt light and airy, as if a snowflake was gently falling from the sky and daintily landing on the shark lizard beast's smooth Back Armor.
Then it continued forward without hindrance.
The demonic spirit found itself suddenly unable to control the shark lizard beast's body, while the ground rapidly approached him.
Lancelot was like an old farmer selling winter melons at the market, cleanly and neatly chopping off the shark lizard beast's turtle-like head in one stroke—so smooth and complete that it was even pleasing to the eye.
