บท 368: Rest

Maximine, unable to leave the watery cage, thrashed and struggled. His efforts became increasingly urgent, but Aizel remained unmoved and unyielding, never giving him so much as a crack.

Aizel reacted as swiftly and accurately as a bolt of lightning. He pulled back his two blades, which were now glowing with intense heat. Maximine's chest was slashed open in an instant, and the blades' blazing energy sank into his body.

"You had your fun blud," Aizel said. 

In a display of power that could rival the gods of war themselves, Aizel unleashed a devastating strike.

With surgical precision, his twin blades slashed into Maximine's chest and body.

A decisive action that spared no effort or regret instantly ended the dark elf's life. 

*Phew*

[Good work, Master. Now let's take a break]

Umm, I hope she can take care of the other guy."

*****