Chapter 466: Runaway Train
"Who?"
The Bountiful mage turned his head and saw the crimson gleam at Orianna's fingertips.
"Take a deep breath. It's normal for it to hurt. It won't hurt for long."
By the time he realized what was happening, his neck had already been pierced by Blood Moon Condensed Light.
He clutched his neck as blood gushed out endlessly. He could no longer speak, only quietly waiting for his life to drain away.
If he had truly chosen death over surrender, Loren would have found a way to save him. But unfortunately, not only had he surrendered, he had also tried to bring others to deal with Loren.
"Who are you?"
Orianna's actions put the robed figures on high alert. Though they didn't know exactly who she was, they were well aware she was an enemy.
"Let me see your faces."