Chương 926: Death of a Warrior

At that moment, when Pyke felt something strange in his left chest and began involuntarily coughing up his blood, a terrifying sight for him appeared in his sights.

"Cough! Cough!"

He continued to cough in terror as his eyes fluttered from the fear that had just flooded this man's mind.

But it was not for nothing. At that particular moment, this level 50 Spiritual King had just seen the tip of a silver sword run through his body!

Not only that, Pyke could feel and see that such a weapon had pierced his body right at the level of his heart!

Hence, upon seeing this, he, who was one of the senior soldiers of the Black Plain Army, felt a great weakness as the fear of death permeated his mind.

'Am I going to die?' He asked himself in disbelief, gradually losing all his strength and the slightly strange feeling that was increasing and making him feel less and less conscious.