Cid - Ebony Swirl

In a single swing of his sword, he sweeps away the ghouls straddling her prone body. She’s captivated by his superb form.

The swordsman in black stoops down low and draws his sword back.

Then—

“Now fall…Ebony Swirl.”

The black swordsman’s blade extends until it’s several times as long as he is tall.

Then, a jet-black whirlwind bursts forth.

It slices through the ghouls like they’re slips of paper, decimating their ranks in the blink of an eye.

“You’re kidding…”

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Volume 3, Chapter 1