[Dandelion Pierce] flew out rapidly, and before its buzz even subsided from the air, a long fair palm grabbed the head.
Pum!
The headless body fell to the ground.
The eyes of the dying seemed frantic and persistent, yet the unconcealable dullness and blankness spread rapidly along with the presence of death.
The pair of eyes that shook hearts and struck fear turned morbid instantly.
They were no different from the other corpses'.
White light covered the headless body, which started to disintegrate, and even the head held by the fair palm turned into light particles.
They floated around as the figure who held the head walked forward. The light particles shed some light on the frosted ground and revealed the black figure.
