After easily snapping the chains that bound it, the Mechanical Slayer swung down its serrated greatsword.
Unlike the downward slash it had used at the very beginning of the raid, this swing had sliced apart the air, the greatsword meeting no resistance whatsoever.
The air blades that the slash produced had also become much finer, sharper, and quicker.
“Its improvement rate is too fast.”
Shi Feng had not imagined that the Abyssal Bind, which could restrain even the High Lord ranked Nebula Tiger, would not affect the Mechanical Slayer. However, the Mechanical Slayer’s improvement was far more frightening.
“It seems that I can only fool around here.”
