Chiron had achieved what he was aiming for. He could feel that his muscle movent was better.
Although there was still a lot of room for improvent, it was still better than how terrible it used to be.
At least this way, he had a better chance when he was going to face Dolly.
Although there were other ways to face Dolly, and Chiron knew that he could always just run away, a small part of him wanted to strike swords with him.
Danger sharpens the senses and builds the success of a cultivator. If he fought Dolly, he knew he would be in absolute danger, but that also equated to growth for him.
The path to power and success was never t to be an easy one. if it was, everybody would choose its path, and no one would fear and respect those that had it.
Chiron could already feel a slight excitent of sorts. This was not excitent because he enjoyed pain. No! it was the excitent for more power that ca with that pain.
His strong and only addiction was more power. He craved and wanted it all. It was just that simple.
At the mont, he was done with willow. Her usefulness to polish his skills had been maxed out.
It was ti to extract the remaining and only usefulness she had remaining in his eyes.
Chiron kicked hard against the ground as his strike ca for her abdon.
Willow saw this.
Chiron taking the initiative to have attacked surprised her. After all, he had not done so all this while, but then again, this was a battleground.
She wanted to squat down and dodge the attack. However, she rembered the last ti she had done such a thing.
Chiron's blade had moved at a very weird angle and it imdiately slashed at her back.
It was the first strike that activated the seal on her body.
There was no way she was going to make the sa mistake twice.
This was one advantage that geniuses had over most of the masses. Their ability to learn from past experiences was incredible and frightening.
She was not going to lay herself like a lamb to the slaughter again.
This ti around, she decided to jump up in the air. Her aim was to create a short distance between the both of them.
However, as she did, Chiron suddenly gave a smile at the edge of his lips.
Whether she had chosen up or down, her fate had already been sealed.
This was the mistake that not only Willow but everybody made.
When devils's touch was acttached to Chiron's hand, it was not just a sword. But a true extension of his will.
His movents were just to decisive the eyes on him.
In other words, Devil's touch was just an extension of himself.
Just like it had happened before.
Chiron's hand suddenly paused in the midst of its fierce montum, and then it went upward with full incredible force.
The force of which was not any lesser than it was when he had started the strike.
This had taken Willow by surprise, and she could see it as his sword ca for her head.
*DANG!*
A bell sound was heard as the seal that was on her body suddenly activated to defend her.
A light green hue suddenly surrounded her body.
However, this would not be enough to save her life this ti around.
"Devil's touch, you may drink so!"
The mont Chiron gave Devil's touch permission, the edge of the blade glowed slightly red.
No one better than Willow had a clear view of this.
She saw as the blade pierced through the green hue that protected her body like the way a hot knife made its way through butter.
They say when one was about to die, it was expected that one's life would flash before their eyes.
However, for Willow, the universe was not just fair.
Just as she was seeing it, it was also ending.
*SLASH!*
Her head was displaced from her neck like the way an over ripe fruit flew off its tree.
Devil's touch had cleanly shaved off her head from her shoulder the mont it drank so of Chiron's death Aura.
Willow had jumped in the air to dodge the attack, and she was still airborne when Chiron's blade had reached her neck.
Devil's touch had cleared her neck, and her head flew high up in the the air.
When it landed, it rolled on the ground a bit, before stopping right in front of the side of the arena where the Chiefs were sitting.
As the remaining blood leaked from her neck, her still eyes set upon her mother and father who had a blend of Horror, pain, sadness, and confusion written all over their faces.
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