Chapter 1616 - Third (1) (2/2)
However, before he could say any more, Dyon cut him off.
”I'll give you to the count of three. For every three seconds that pass without you three rolling out of my sight, another one of you will pay the cost of a limb.”
Anabella's lazy expression suddenly woke up to these words.
”What did you say to us you delusion bastard?!” Chrysanthemum screeched. She could still remember how Dyon and Ri humiliated her before, how could she take these words lying down.
”One.”
Anak's body trembled, an unbridled heat wafting off of him. Chrysanthemum could only leap from his shoulder, afraid that her dress and skin would burn away.
”I'll kill you!”
”Two.”
Anak charged forward, the small wing tattoos on his back lighting up as his minor angel blood boiled.
”Three.”
Dyon's eyes flashed with an enraged light. Shockingly, he didn't even bother with Anak who was charging right for him. Instead, his fingers pressed together, concentrating an unmatched sword qi.
With a thought, his wrist flicked forward. Even Anabella could only barely register what happened before a pained cry shook the darkened ocean.
Anak stopped in his tracks, his overgrown body shivering in terror as a bloody mark split across his cheek.
He looked back slowly toward his wife, an area that just so happened to be where the agonizing scream came from.
Chrysanthemum fainted from shock. Not only her arm, but even a large part of her shoulder fell, severed from her body. In fact, the sword qi had been so devastating that even a portion of her ribs and b.r.e.a.s.t were cut in two. What remained of her lung practically spilled out from the wound.
Anak hadn't seen the attack. Anabella hadn't been able to react to the attack. And Chrysanthemum suffered greatly. Didn't that mean he could kill them all with a thought?