Even without body-enhancing pills, Liam's physical strength was immense, putting him closer to magical beasts than humans, and that was without using Qi.
Considering the greatsword's weight, Liam's downward slashes were nothing short of devastating, making them proper rank 2 weapon arts. Yet, the floor endured four of those, confirming what his senses had already spotted.
That surface was indeed special, but the fifth blow ultimately broke it, and a chain reaction followed. The meaningful crack ruined the floor's structural integrity, bringing it down.
Liam fell among the debris and toxic slime, a rain of sizzling, fuming pebbles surrounding him. He was about to call for the fan when his senses captured the scene below, changing his plans.
In but a second, Liam landed on flat, smooth stone. He had fallen on a slightly elevated circular platform, and the area provided much to absorb.
