"What would the message be?" Kayden laughed like a madman.
"You." Kayden severed the demigod's two arms in the blink of an eye. The mage barely managed to raise a barrier before being sliced apart. As the arms were cut off and completely evaporated, Kayden vanished.
The demigod spent long minutes screaming in agony. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt such excruciating pain, nor the last time he had been utterly destroyed in a battle—both physically and mentally. He couldn't even comprehend what had happened. The message Kayden wanted to send was glaringly obvious.
