Aitelinna stared at everything before her in disbelief.
Silich, known as the "Twin Swords," was the same.
However, unlike the temple deacon,
he knew he was in deep trouble.
The pain in his wrists constantly stimulated his brain, warning him that if he did not want to end up like Edson, he needed to run.
Fortunately, only his hands were injured; his legs were fine.
As for never being able to hold a sword again?
Silich was not thinking that far ahead at the moment.
He only hoped to keep his life.
Thus, Silich of the Twin Swords, once infamous throughout Navia City for his recklessness, turned and ran.
But he stopped the instant he turned around.
He did not even take the first step.
A longsword flew through the air, its tip aimed directly at his throat.
The sharp metal instantly pierced the skin of Silich's neck.
"My lord, I meant no offense. It was only because—"
Pfft! Before he could finish, a flash of sword light swept before his eyes, and Silich's legs were severed.
[Dandelion's Piercing], with its formidable attack power, cut through his legs as easily as slicing tofu.
"Ahhh!"
Silich howled in agony.
"You know I don't want to hear nonsense."
"You also know what I want to ask."
Qin Ran's voice drifted into Silich's ears on the night wind. As he spoke, [Dandelion's Piercing] did not stop.
Following Qin Ran's will, it began carving one wound after another across Silich's chest.
They were not random cuts.
They formed a square.
Once the final cut had been made, the tip of [Dandelion's Piercing] flicked upward.
Riiip! With a faintly sticky sound, a large piece of skin was lifted away. Blood sprayed from the wound at once, dyeing Silich completely red.
"Urk!" The temple deacon covered