Sol flew; she approached the pit. A pitch-black sword materialized in her hand. It was the Soul Reaping Sword.
When Sol poured some of her magical energy into it, the sword shone with black light. There was an eerie cold sensation from it. Looking at its appearance, it gave off a feeling that it could cut any physical or nonphysical object.
When Sol lifted the sword upward, the dragon's eyes suddenly opened, looking somewhat alarmed.
To everyone's surprise, they heard a voice that seemed directly coming from their minds. "Wait! Stop!" This shocked everyone, especially Zennie.
They saw the dragon suddenly open its eyes.
Sol's eyes gleamed, seemingly having no intention to stop.
Eman understood Sol's action. It looked like except for him, the others didn't understand the dragon's words. Hearing it, it seemed like an ancient language. However, language barriers are meaningless for him.