Domain [1]

The vessel who had been attacked by No. 1 and lost his left arm looked at the empty space where his arm had once been.

Then he muttered in a calm, low voice,

"It's been a long time since I was last injured."

He then looked at No. 1, who was now watching the other vessels, and continued,

"As expected... I'm still too weak to kill a Grandmaster in a one-on-one fight."

"They really are leagues apart."

From afar, No. 2 suddenly shouted.

He still hadn't moved from his original position, as if he believed there was no need for him to do anything and that No. 1 alone could kill all of them.

"Hey! Just finish them off."

"I really need some Spatial Masters for my undead legion."

"And don't forget, you can't destroy their mana cores."

No. 1 looked at No. 2 with an annoyed expression and replied,

"Shut up, you crazy madman."

"They're not as weak as you think."