And this Flame Brand indicated that his soul was already owned. It should have followed the guidance of the Flame Brand, flying to the nearest divine temple, and then heading towards another Void... Owen Bertram rudely waved away the Commander's Token, and with a "snap," shattered the soul into pieces, which ultimately turned into nothingness.
From within the Flame Brand, an ancient deity's angry curse could be heard.
Since they were all old rivals, there was no need for probing each other. Owen Bertram knew that he would not get any information from Royval's soul. Once he tried to capture and analyze Royval's soul, the Flame Brand would immediately detonate.
The remaining three Red Barbarians retreated in horror, leaning against each other for courage. Greystone sprinted over, brandishing the Great Spear with one hand and yelling, "Leave one for me, sir!"
