If changing tactics midway was a major taboo in warfare, then throwing away one's weapon seemed even more foolhardy.
It wasn't a trick of the eye. The sound really had come from the slender sword falling from A Fei's hand.
Even the smell of roasting meat wasn't an illusion. The hand that had been holding the sword was now torn and charred black.
In short, at a glance, the Proxy's plan seemed to have suffered a major setback.
Beneath the sun's radiance, A Fei's sword heart had finally faltered. His path of serving evil ended here.
"Light is the answer to everything!"
He couldn't even make use of his final moments to help them glean a little more information. At that moment, the words Sun Apostle shouted were still the same ones they'd heard before.
At the same time, he raised both hands high. Beneath his mask, his eyes seemed to kindle into two miniature suns.
Nothing dark could escape their notice; all evil would be reduced to ashes.
Sun Apostle, who had seemingly achieved the feat of having two suns in the sky all by himself, appeared completely enthralled.
He didn't even bother to target A Fei specifically. Flames of light were already pouring from his eyes, burning the face beneath his mask to ash.
Of course, under that radiance, A Fei bore the brunt of it and was instantly swallowed up.
The smell of roasting meat grew stronger.
Fu Qian could even see hole after hole burned through A Fei's body, just like when he'd faced Ariel.
The holes weren't quite as enormous, but A Fei had already curled up on the ground like a pigeon shoved into an oven.
Uh...
Even so, he still seemed unwilling to give up.
He didn't try to retreat even an inch