The giant sword in Morgan's hand, originally radiating with a bright blue light, suddenly contracted, leaving only a thin layer of dark cyan film covering its surface. In an instant, the sword was horizontally blocking in front of him.
With a hiss, the tiny grey line hit the giant sword, and after a brief standoff, the grey line, largely worn down, eventually penetrated the sword and struck Morgan.
Morgan let out a muffled groan as a wisp of grey gas surged within him, frantically destroying his life force.
"Die!" Morgan didn't care about anything else. With a flash of green light, he slashed Ma Lei, along with his mount, in half before they could react.
Ma Lei's eyes widened; his grey pupils showed no trace of fear, only shock, envy, and desire.
Thud~
Ma Lei's body and that of his mount fell to the ground together, blood and entrails mixing and spilling out, intertwining.
