Bright red blood splattered, stark white bones were exposed, and the entrails sizzled with smoke. Under the erosion of the Sword Evil, Fabio's self-healing ability no longer worked.
"Ah!!!"
Fabio died in agony, screaming and wailing. This powerful Silver-Level Blood Race Count thus became yet another soul claimed by Ye Qingzhou's sword.
Then, Ye Qingzhou doubled back to finish off Felix, who was too severely injured to escape.
After Felix's death, the Aquila's Star God Armor also vanished, draining all the vitality from his body.
"Star God Armor... No matter how you look at it, this thing's really sinister. Is it treating Europe's martial artists like chives?"
Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but hold his chin in thought.
The Star God Armor could grant martial artists immense power but at the cost of their essence, qi, and spirit. It's like taking a loan to buy a house — by the time you finish repaying it, you're almost dead, and someone else takes the house.
