"Dead."
Qin Heng said softly.
His tone was exceedingly calm, as if he had crushed a group of ants, not considering this matter to be of any importance.
Silence!
Utter silence!
Eiliana and the three Knights of the Round Table beside her were silent; for a moment, they didn't know what to say or even what kind of expression to make.
In fact, after seeing the golden light in Qin Heng's hand, they had already guessed the outcome.
Moreover, the ancient aura that permeated the world and the brilliance shining above the firmament had also disappeared, all proving that the ancient kings had already fallen, and no longer existed.
Yet, they still found it difficult to accept.
After all,
It was too sudden.
Really too sudden.
From the ancient kings beginning to resurrect to them being slain by Qin Heng's sword, the entire process probably didn't even take thirty seconds, it was too fast, really too fast!
