"It's gone…" Luton couldn't believe his eyes.
One of his shoulders no longer had an arm attached, which was now in Ivar's hand.
"I've walked so slowly because I was thinking about what would happen if I let you go.
"I've figured it out now. I'll die!
"My death won't save my wife and daughter. Even if I attacked that man, you were still going to threaten me with their lives.
"Therefore, I chose to follow that man's order and cut off your arm. I don't know if that's going to save my family, but you're going to lose an arm for sure!"
Ivar threw Luton's arm on the ground as if it was garbage.
Firey frowned and burned it to ash. She didn't like the sight of it. If she could, she would set fire to Luton, but Himmel Soan wouldn't let her.
"Moreover, I want to torture you psychologically. I want you to feel fear and regret. You're never going to forget this day!" Ivar cut off Luton's remaining arm.