"Jared!" Skylar's voice came out cold enough to cut flesh. Endless killing intent and venom rode every word as he said, "Today is the day you die! I'll end your life with my own hands. I'll leave you without even a burial place and drive you into utter soul-ruin!"
The moment his words fell, the hellblade in his hand came crashing down.
The blade light was black as ink, carrying a force that looked ready to tear heaven and earth apart as it hacked straight down at Jared's head. Even the void split open under that strike, ripping into pitch-black cracks. If that blow landed cleanly, Jared would die without question.
And right at that razor-edge instant, a roar cracked across the air as Roland's figure flashed in front of Jared.
"Stop!"
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