It took only a single glance.
Jiu Ji, who had attacked in fury, was cleaved in two by Moyu's blade.
Such overwhelming strength truly stunned every member of Beyond's Team.
Jiu Ji's upper body lay upon the rocky ground, her expression suddenly frozen, though a trace of confusion could be seen in her eyes.
With his back to Jiu Ji's bisected body, Moyu had no intention of turning around to confirm the outcome. He merely lowered his hand slowly and dismissed the Black Blade.
"Beyond is already dead."
His gaze swept over every member of Beyond's Team present. Moyu slightly reined in the aura surrounding him and said calmly, "But you don't have to die."
"Hm?"
Upon hearing Moyu's words, the expressions of Beyond's Team shifted slightly.
Miuhel, the captain of the Stonewall Squad, a mercenary group that worked purely for money, stared fixedly at Moyu and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"It means I'm telling you to surrender."
Moyu glanced toward Miuhel, who had spoken.
He had defeated Beyond in an extremely short time, then slain Jiu Ji with a lightning-fast slash.
That was the leverage Moyu had to make this group surrender.
A trace of hesitation crossed Miuhel's eyes.
Anyone with eyes could see that the situation was dire. If they kept fighting, the only outcome would be for them to be killed one by one.
The only difference was how many people they could drag down to hell with them.
Miuhel was hesitating and thinking. So were the others.
Some hesitated, while others were already tempted...
After all, before Moyu returned, they could never have imagined that Beyond, who was so powerful, would lose so decisively.
To them, this outcome was no different from the last straw that broke the camel's back.
It also forced