"Blade Slash!"
Daliana's voice faded as Isaac snorted coldly and slashed horizontally with his Skyrend Sword. He turned his spiritual energy into a scarlet light and charged toward Riste.
The scarlet light moved quicker than the wind.
When Riste heard Daliana's roar, he erupted with all the power in his body and dodged to the right. However, just as he took a step, he felt a sudden cold at the back of his neck. In the next instant, all that was left of him was chill.
The bishops, archbishops, and hundreds of missionaries only witnessed Riste's head soar.
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