Doom's Soft Sphere Part Five

The black-haired man's voice turned into a silent whisper in the ears of the entity that had been split in half by the thin dark line. Pain didn't appear in the injured entity's eyes, as he was overwhelmed by the sudden shock when faced by the power in the youth's attack.

The simple movement didn't come with any momentum, but had easily split the strong creature in half. As though the edge of the youth's blade was superimposed with a sharp corner of space itself.

"What the…!?", the entity's intent was cut short as his intent was stopped short. The black-colored sword didn't stop as the youth's piercing form was launched.

Once again, it was a simple movement akin to poking a balloon filled with air. The movement could even be seen as slow, but the entity's body had been too damaged to react to the second attack.