At the moment, luck had played its role. Just a slight shift of Nora's weight on his body had helped him.
Chiron gritted his teeth as he stretched as hard as he could. His middle finger, only barely brushed against Devil's touch. But it was enough. This was all that was required for the sword to hear its master's call.
Immediately, the sword was attracted to Chiron's hands like metal was attracted to a magnet.
At this point, Cablen's sword was merely a few inches away from cutting the brother and sister pair into two.
Chiron knew for certain that if Cablen succeeded in killing him, no severe consequence will befall him.
Although killing Nora would invite the anger of the clan, it would not be as far as to also kill him. After all, he was still an A-grade Dantain cultivator.
At most, Chief Dona would tell Aleen that Cablen had done it on impulse. Which of course was a normal regular thing with children.