The journey down the new slope went by quickly, Lirian moved around with ease that left both Edith and Mordred flabbergasted.
Even they were having a hard time climbing down with two functional eyes, yet Lirian strolled over the rocky terrain like it was his back garden.
They noticed that more and more people were coming down as well, aside from those that were carrying out guard duty almost everyone from the camp had come down the slope and formed a large circle around the katana.
As they got closer Mordred saw a flash of light and suddenly the sound of someone screaming while flying through the air echoed in everyone's ears.
A boy crashed into a tree and came tumbling down with little currents of electricity still traveling through his hair.
Mordred couldn't help but notice that the boy was still breathing, it was odd since Sarah had assured him that whoever tried to touch the blade would get a shocking trip to the afterlife.
