Song Jian suddenly sensed an uproar of the Force of Death within Naso and immediately realized what he intended to do.
"Self-destruction? Attempting to achieve mutual destruction?" Song Jian narrowed his eyes as a flicker of coldness formed at the corner of his mouth.
Naso, sensing his impending death, had chosen self-destruction. As part of the Death's Scythe, he feared no death. As long as his soul remained intact, there were many ways for him to revive within the Death's Scythe.
Whoosh~
A chilling glint crossed Song Jian's face. Just before the Force of Death within Naso reached its apex, his Crimson Fire Heart Ape Sword mercilessly strove for his neck.
Bang!
Naso's head, full of unwillingness and regret, flew high into the air before landing on the ground, his eyes wide open in death.
His decapitated body underwent a series of violent explosions. The out-of-control Death's Force collided within him, causing his body to explode into pieces.