The roar of the second Commander reached White as the man flashed forward, only to halt midair when a massive wing ripped through his chest, leaving him hanging as blood splashed down.
Stepping forward, White made his way to the woman who had barely been able to keep her consciousness.
"You! YOU DARE TO ATTACK A SUPREME COMMANDER! YOU WILL DIE A FATE WORSE—ACK!"
White's hand reached out, grabbing her throat and applying strength.
The woman was barely in the early Cosmic Rank stage.
Compared to White, she was an ant, and even half of his power into her neck was enough to knock every bit of air out of her system.
She remained there dangling on his arm as life was squeezed out of her.
Just when she was a bit more than seconds from truly dying, White released his hand, watching her collapse on her back, blood spraying from her lungs as her legs spasmed uncontrollably.
"Just in case you're wondering what mercy looks like... well, now you know."
