The Nether Blade Saber General could distinctly feel a power within its own body that it could not resist, wantonly wreaking havoc.
It discovered that its own power was nothing compared to this rampaging force.
It was like comparing a firefly...
to the bright moon.
They were simply incomparable!
Not to mention undeserving of comparison!
It understood how its own lord, the Ghost King, had been annihilated by a single stroke, and it also understood the immense pain the Ghost King had endured before his annihilation.
The body of the Nether Blade Saber General was rapidly dissolving, and its thoughts, flashing through its mind in an instant, left it no time to scream out.
It...
Its soul scattered to the winds!
Completely vanished!
Now, the temple atop this mountain peak had fallen into a strange silence. Apart from the occasional whistling of the breeze, there were no other sounds.
