Without the slightest hesitation, the God Slaying Saber in his hand came crashing down, slicing a piece of flesh as thin as a cicada's wing from Sashel's face!
Jiang Nan unleashed Warp Slash, the God Slaying Saber in his hand cutting across Sashel's body again and again!
Flesh flew, blood spattered, and feathers scattered everywhere!
It was an utterly brutal sight. At that moment, Sashel no longer looked like a living angel, but a slab of frozen meat, an ingredient waiting to be prepared!
No one had known Jiang Nan was such a skilled butcher. Was he seriously carving decorative cuts into Sashel's body?
Every time the blade swept across his body, Sashel had to endure another invasion of Scarlet Fiend Flame, another direct brush with death!
Even the strongest will would crumble under the repeated cuts, as piece after piece was sliced from his flesh!
He could only watch as his body was slowly taken apart, helpless to stop it!
All his fellow angels stood silently by, not one of them stepping forward to help him!
Despair and death enveloped Sashel!
He kept groaning, pleading with Jiang Nan, but that did nothing to slow Jiang Nan's blade!
Sashel's terrified gaze fell on He Ye and Lucifer, begging them to save him!
But everyone remained unmoved!
Sashel was in despair. All he wanted now was to die—to die quickly, without having to endure this pain and hopelessness any longer!
Death would end it all. He even tried to throw himself onto Jiang Nan's blade!
Finally, after Jiang Nan had carved 9,999 cuts into Sashel, he could take no more!
His breathing had grown faint, and he could die at any moment!
His eyes held a hint of relief!
Come on! Cut me down! Then I can die. Sashel desperately yearned