*Bzzz!~*
Level Seven Autarch undulations hung in the air.
Autarch Elluro Coldwing made the last slash and watched the Divine Emperor of Death turn into mincemeat and splatter into a bloody mess. His body, which was rumored to have been tempered by chaotic energy, was unable to defend against his sword strike imbued with heavenly energy.
The heavenly energy when he cut the Divine Emperor of Death's neck should've made its way up and struck the soul without fail. His sword strike also imbued a karmic attack, making sure the Divine Emperor of Death couldn't survive his deadly swing. That was how thorough he was.
However, his brows squinted heavily.
Something strange happened in his field of view.
A few pieces of flesh refused to fall down to the surface. They strangely hovered as though powered by some strange phenomenon. Among them, one flesh flashed with a blinding light from within, coloring it deep crimson.