The falling sword aura began to shake the battlefield.

-Boom...! -Boom Boom Boom Boom!! -Kaboom!!!

Rowen’s aura, imbued with moonlight, shattered the ground, reverberating through the battlefield, and screams filled the air.

"The Empire's Lion..."

As Rowen’s sword aura struck the ground, the cultists, now in a state of pandemonium, began to scream and descend into chaos.

The falling sword aura resounded against the ground, sending forth a piercing blade. It was just a single stroke.

-Slashhhh!!!

The earth was stained red.

Rowen’s swordsmanship of Hystania...

"[Nameless.]"

...is a swordsmanship that cleaves the world.

The cultists’ eyes, filled with chaos, …