The War for The North [79]
Chapter 192: The Crimson Night [20]
At the heart of the dark dimension, as Goddess Serena's white sword shattered into countless fragments of light and dissolved into nothingness, an indescribable sense of peace took root within Cassian… or Avaris. A twisted, sick kind of freedom followed it.
It felt like the invisible chains that had weighed down his soul for centuries had finally snapped. His insane grin stretched even wider.
But that moment of peace did not even last a fraction of a second.
BOOM!
A massive golden hand tore through the darkness at an impossible speed and slammed directly into Cassian's face.
Archangel Solariel had poured all of his divine rage into that single strike, fueled by the destruction of the sacred artifact.
A sickening crack echoed as Cassian's skull shattered.
His neck snapped backward, his head nearly torn from his body as the rest of him was hurled dozens of meters away like a broken puppet.
