The Third Elder tried to dodge the attack subconsciously. However, it was too late.
A sharp pain shot through his entire body following that chill he felt. It was a familiar feeling, though it was a lot more intense than the previous one that he felt.
Crack! Something seemed to be broken.
The Third Elder had no idea which part of his body was damaged. He merely felt that he no longer had control over his own body.
It was an extreme pain, to the point where numbness was all he felt.
However, the psychological impact and shame that he felt could not be anaesthetized. Two lines of tears flowed down along his pale wrinkled cheeks and dripped into the surging sands.
It was already a tragedy to experience such pain once in a lifetime. When the second attack with more force was dealt to the same sensitive area, anyone would crumble immediately.
