"Heh," Alter grins, an evil, wicked grin curling across her lips. Her eyes lock onto the Sentinels swarming above, sharp and focused. Meanwhile, Sheol pulses violently in her hand, like a living heart ready to burst.
"Let's see how strong this fourth awakening really is," she says, voice low and dangerous.
And then—
WOOSH.
With a flick of her wrist, a casual swing, Sheol cleaves the air.
A pitch-black crescent arcs upward, a blade of darkness faster than the eye can follow. The Sentinels, frozen midair, barely have time to react before it reaches them!
And then—
The moment the dark crescent touches them…
Holy shit!
They are deleted.
Erased from existence!
Their bodies do not explode into bursts of light like before. Instead, they are pulled inward, sucked into the black crescent as if devoured by a void. Gone. Without a trace.
And that is not all.
