"Seraphina, now do you know what kind of people our Blood Tavern accepts?"
Rain's voice echoed like a cold blade in Seraphina's ears.
She suddenly felt a sharp pressure as Rain gently patted her shoulder.
It was like a thorn piercing deep into her back, and cold sweat immediately broke out on Seraphina's skin.
She hadn't even realized when Rain had appeared next to her.
This strength was terrifying—overwhelming.
"An arm!" Rain said softly, her palms pressing down firmly on Seraphina's shoulders.
Seraphina struggled to break free, but her body refused to obey.
Rain gripped her shoulders tightly and exerted force.
A huge power surged through Seraphina's right arm.
In an instant, her muscles, and bones shattered into countless fragments.
"Ah~!" Seraphina gritted her teeth and screamed in pain.
Sweat beaded her forehead, her eyes reddened, and anguish twisted her face.
She could no longer feel her right arm.
