Jared lifted his head and looked at them. "I told you. Not enough."
Then he moved. The purple figure left an afterimage across the void and appeared in front of the man with the twin blades in an instant.
The man did not even have time to react before the Dragonslayer Sword punched through his chest. Purple chaos-flame poured off the blade and caught his body.
A shrill scream ripped out of him as the flame consumed him. In front of the chaos-flame, his holy radiance held no better than paper. It was swallowed in an instant.
In less than a breath, all that. was left of him was a pile of ash.
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