"First Brother, is it necessary to go this far?"
Aritzia's words had lost their former caring tone. It wasn't that she had suddenly become enraged, but rather that she was growing more and more callous as time passed. With every passing moment, her Dao Heart was tempered to a greater degree and the more certain she became of her path.
With each strike, her power seemed to grow exponentially, inching closer and closer toward her First Brother's true peak.
Dyon didn't respond. His arms swung seemingly without a care in the world, carrying with them a power that could cause a universe to collapse.
Aritzia's brows furrowed.
