The Second

"Dad… Dad come back…" 

The words were as soft as the flap of a butterfly's wings, but Dyon still heard it. They alone were enough to drop a bucket of cold water over his rage. A pain that could tear his heart apart pierced his chest, making him feel as though it was difficult to breathe for a moment. 

For his little girl, he couldn't allow such thoughts and emotions to rule him anymore. 

He had no intention of letting those who did this to his daughter go, but at the same time, falling into such depravity couldn't be allowed. 

Taking a deep breath, Dyon's soul qi surged. In a moment, his golden arrays began to dance within the room, floating about like little fireflies. 

Soon, a Lower God Grade pill manifested from thin air. Without hesitation, he allowed his daughter to eat it. Despite its size, it dissolved the moment it hit her lips, sliding down her throat without issue.