[This bonus chapter is thanks to PrimordialParagon.]
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Puchi!
The sound of flesh being pierced echoed in Corey's soul, and although it was not loud. It was like thunder in the ears of Pamela.
Pamela was shaken out of her immensely focused state, and she looked behind her with a baffled expression.
"Corey?"
Her eyes shook as her pupils reflected the image of a pure white sword engraved with numerous formations, piercing through Corey's left hand and then piercing through his chest.
The sword nearly pierced Corey's heart, and if it was just an inch lower, his heart would currently be with a hole.
The tip of the sword was barely touching Prima's body, and the moment her gaze landed on the sword, her eyes widened in disbelief.
'These formations... They're so high level and complex. These can't be Mystic grade formations or Immortal grade formations... Divine grade formations... These are god level formations.'
'Damn it.'
