Chapter 283
The moment he saw him, Choi Hyun-woo swung his sword — swift and savage.
"Don't waste your strength. What I am now is nothing more than a heat-haze…?"
The ink-black blade sliced through Landschi's neck with precision, clean and sure.
The bisected corpse didn't so much as twitch before it crumpled to the ground.
Choi Hyun-woo moved to sheathe his sword without looking back, then exhaled once and turned his body around.
Rogers Nael lay sprawled on the floor, only his head turning to watch Choi Hyun-woo.
"…Honestly, I'm impressed."
He sounded genuinely impressed.
"To grasp the source of the sorcery and cleave it in that brief instant. That's not something ordinary skill could attempt. You acquired that level of talent at your young age?"