Rowan was deeply connected with Envy and he could feel that the Axe was becoming stronger from feeding on his emotions and those of Dao Ma. It was collecting only what Rowan gave to it, but it was draining everything it could from the god, and Envy sang for joy, this was what it was born to become.
The weapon moved faster, even accounting for the force that Rowan exerted, Envy was also adding momentum to the swing.
When the hit landed on Dao Ma's stunned face, the top half of his head exploded, and he was pushed down so fast that he resembled a meteorite falling at ten times the speed.
Knowledge Well screamed a warning to him, and before he could block with his left arm a gray blur slammed into his neck and vapourised his head.