Bab 120: The jagged sword

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Woosh!

The sword whistled and the cold swordpoint drew a moon in the air. With a flash of light, without a Dao skill or technique and only a single overwhelming move, River was sheared into half at the waist, blood running down.

"Raizel!" A voice screamed at the door of the Domain. "Father. Raizel, what have you done?"

It was Simon and another young man that was carrying him like a sack of potatoes.

"Master." The hoarse voice of the young man said. "Master. Master. You killed Master. You will die."

The young man's voice trembled from his extreme rage. As he spoke, his voice became sharper and higher as he poured his essence into it, until that final word of 'die' rang out through the domain like a grieving thunderclap. Even Raizel who heard this felt pain in his head.