"I have no need for you."
Daniel rejected him without even sparing him another glance.
He was merely a fifth-stage Oracle-grade combatant. Even if he were one stage stronger, he would still be of little use to Daniel.
What mattered most to Daniel was ensuring that the Stellar Throne ceased to exist.
Besides, weeds had to be pulled out by the roots.
As the master of the Stellar Throne, only his death could truly put Daniel at ease.
With a thought—
The sacred bow suddenly erupted with a terrifying arrow light.
The master of the Stellar Throne's face turned deathly pale. Before he could even attempt to resist, the arrow light struck him and annihilated him completely.
From this moment onward, not a single living being remained within the Stellar Throne.
…
Daniel lowered his gaze toward the countless severed limbs and corpses below.
With a thought, he descended onto a relatively intact altar of the Stellar Throne.
