"N-No... impossible..."
"But you're... you're just one person..."
"Why..."
He struggled to lift his head. Looking into Qin Feng's icy eyes, a look of utter despair finally crossed his face.
Qin Feng twisted his wrist, churning the blade inside the man's body before yanking it out. In an instant, Holy Flame engulfed John's body.
"This is the price for you Eagle Country players leading the charge to provoke the players of Hua Country."
"And it's a glimpse into the future for anyone else who wants to 'annihilate the nation of Hua'."
Qin Feng's voice was bone-chilling. He watched as John turned to ash in the Holy Flame, then gave his Beheading Sword a gentle shake. The blood on the blade vanished along with the flames.
Before John's ashes had even scattered, a soft yet irresistible golden radiance began to emanate from Qin Feng.
