'Impressive.'
Altair thought to himself as he watched a bloody smudge on his palm. There were only a few people in Edinnica who could hurt him. No matter how minor the injury was, the butcher was added to that list.
The weak-minded rankers started fainting. The ones away from the epicenter of this soul-sense battle found it difficult to stand on their two feet. They cursed Hansen for acting so passively in this whole matter. It was as if he didn't care about the well-being of the participants at all.
Eren was also finding it difficult to continue. Mentally, he wasn't that affected by Altair's soul sense. He could even argue that his soul sense was much more potent than Altair's.
However, Eren's physical condition wasn't the same as his mental one. His Expert-ranked body couldn't handle the pressure exerted by a Grandmaster ranker.
