The sky was awash with a spurt of inky blood.
The Blade Dancer seemed to have some immunity to physical damage in this state. Even though its body was hacked into pieces, it still had the strength to launch a counterattack. The severed limbs appeared to congeal automatically like ink, and there were no fatal weaknesses anywhere on its body. Even when beheaded, it could somehow regrow its head.
It was, in essence, a painting.
The Blade Dancer's body was drawn with ink, twisted into an energy-like state.
— Ordinance: Death (9th-level Spell)!
But Shawn would not give it another chance. The invisible death energy directly locked onto the target, as it had entered Shawn's kill threshold. Ignoring its resistance, with Shawn's hand forming a fist, the remaining life force of the Blade Dancer was instantly stripped away.
As long as it wasn't immune to instant death spells and had less than a hundred points of life force, the ordinance death could directly erase its life.
