After the Northern King sword was unsheathed.
Braydon Neal did not say a word!
He did not make Haroon Lincoln submit.
Braydon attacked once more!
The sword was like a black ribbon as it landed on Haroon's neck.
With a slash, the head was separated from the body!
Blood splattered across the sky.
Haroon's head flew into the air, and his eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.
He had never thought that he would die like this.
Braydon had actually killed him!
In the next moment.
Braydon held the sword in his left hand, the tip of the sword dripping with blood. He pointed the sword at Soren Sage, who was sitting on the ground against the wall. His thin lips moved slightly. "I've said it before. Kill all yin-yang people without mercy!"
"Do it!"
Soren slowly closed his eyes.
He was defeated today, and this was his fate. He did not blame anyone.
