The bloody mist spread around in the air under the night sky. Rattlesnake's scream seemed to be still echoing in the air, but the strong sword intent that swept off hundreds of meters in a second had dissipated.

Everything happened so fast that it felt like an illusion. Only the blood mist in the air could prove what just happened.

Blood, flesh, bones, and viscera.

That sharp sword intent rushed through, and everything got crushed into powder. ...