The Second Elder sensed the light in his eyes gradually fading away. In his despair, his gaze turned towards the ground, where Claude and Wilfred Beldon were sitting. His gaze lingered on the two of them until the light in his eyes completely faded away, and his lifeless corpse fell to the ground.
The fight was finally over, and it was followed by silence.
The Third Elder moved towards Commander Rivaldo Dante, who was gasping for air. He had utilised a lot of spiritual energy to use that sword technique, and it had paid off.
"Finally, it has come to an end!"
Below them, both Claude and Senior Wilfred Beldon looked up at the sky, and saw the body of the Second Elder falling down like a puppet who's string was cut.
"Looks like the battle is over!" Senior Wilfred Beldon whispered softly as he watched the lifeless body of his master fall down to the ground with a loud thud.