Let It Begin!

The shower of blades was far more intense than the fallen leaves. They spiraled and flew in various orientations… and along with them, they brought the harsh cries of the wind.

Every piece and shard was laced with terrifying howls that came from the speed at which it cut through the gale.

It was not hard to imagine that such a blade only needed to brush past someone for them to either be dismembered or cut apart everywhere. Even worse, it would slice their chest or stomach open.

It was a matter of life and death. Who would dare take this lightly? Even when these were the assassins who roamed at the brink of life and death throughout the years, no one dared disregard it.