บท 883: The Disaster Arc I

The maid gasped, seeing that Cain punched the black ghost of death.

Behind his back, a second ghost appeared.

The sword was a powerful magic item that guaranteed two lethal hits and added a death spell on top, for a three-layered attack that made sure the target died. But in exchange, the wielder dies as well.

CLANG! As the ghost clenched his arms around Cain, a shockwave blasted it away. Cain turned around and pointed a finger at the ghost. "It's useless." The poor thing disappeared, Cain already beat death before, and as a pillar of the world, the over god, the concept of death doesn't apply to him.

Cain turned toward the maid, pulling a healing potion out of nowhere. "Say AHHH!" He shoved it in her mouth, holding her still to drink it.

BAM! The other maids lunged in, seeing him forcing their friend to drink a healing potion.

"This bastred! Didn't the sword activate?!" They growled.