Unedited chapter. It will be edited soon.
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No matter how powerful you are, if you are attacked in the neck and have no protection against that attack, you will die. This is true even for these pseudo-immortals. The neck is their greatest weakness, which is why they usually take the most care to protect it.
But this time, they had no chance to protect it. She swung her sword once more toward the head of someone whose reaction was slow.
"Damn woman..." One of them suddenly appeared behind her, the one who had fought her before. "Die!" he shouted, attacking the very place Isla was attacking: the neck.
"So fast?" Isla tried to dodge the attack, but she couldn't.
Suddenly, the sword sliced through her neck, and the attack didn't stop there. He attacked several more times, cutting through her with great precision as if he were cutting boneless meat.
