The blade moved down toward the panther, and it tried to curve its body the same way it had before, only to realize that it wasn't possible this time.
The pressure, and the already descending sword, made the panther slower.
Theo felt the sword strike the panther's body and then cut down with almost no resistance.
It was the first time he had cut something with the sword since his aura manifested.
But even with its back cleanly sliced by nearly a quarter, the panther still tried to escape, blood pouring nonstop from the deep wound.
But for it, the world had never been fair to begin with.
The mantis turned into a streak of white light, and the next moment the panther's head rolled across the ground.
The next instant, a notification popped up.
Theo let out a sigh of relief as the aura vanished from the sword. He collapsed onto his butt, exhausted due to the internal strain of pushing the sword with aura for so long.
