The three captains climbed from the rubble of the collapsed keep, smoke and embers curling around their bodies. Each one radiated the heavy aura of mid Mana Heart realm cultivators — two at Rank 4, one at Rank 5. Their clothes were torn, as they burned with killing intent.
The largest of them — a bald man with a jagged scar across his skull and an axe the size of a door — stepped forward at rank 4. His eyes locked onto the cloaked figure standing at the edge of the destruction.
"Who the fuck are you?"
Kael smirked beneath his mask.
He drew the Void Edge MK. II blades from his storage ring.
"I am your death."
Lightning Body activated.
