"Ahhh! Why?" Edward was driven crazy by the sight of his wife dying right in front of his eyes, and he could only watch it happen, helplessly.
"Don't worry. If it makes you feel any better, she died painlessly. But unfortunately, I can't say the same thing about you." Lin Hamill's eyes were like ice.
After speaking, he swung his sword countless times, aiming for Edward Hamill's body, cutting apart his flesh.
Lin slashed out strike after strike, and Edward Hamill kept screaming in agony as he felt every part of his body being cleaved into pieces bit by bit.
"Please! No more! Just kill me!" Edward shouted hoarsely. He was in complete despair. This agony was too tough to bear, he had no hope to live, he only hoped to die quicker.
Finally, Lin's sword slashed down, cleaving Edward into two. He didn't even have the chance to act.