The situation was truly terrifying.

Bryn smiled ever so slightly. “I didn’t strike immediately to give you a chance. Since you squandered it, don’t blame me for being unkind! I’ll eradicate you all. Go—!" His tone was icy and commanding.

Light shimmered from his hand as a blade's radiance surged forth. In an instant, countless blade beams roared out like a monstrous wave, sweeping through with a fierce storm.

Crack!

It sounded as if the sky had torn open.

In a flash, the immense aura surrounding the ringleader was obliterated with a loud bang, leaving nothing behind. One strike had completely shattered him. The ringleader's body exploded, releasing a surge of black gas. This gas formed into numerous ghostly apparitions in mid-air.

"He… He’s a daemon..." The immortals who had rallied behind him were in shock. They hadn’t expected that their supposed ally was actually a daemon.

The ghostly figures spoke in a sinister tone, "I didn’t expect my disguise to be uncovered. Sir Bryn, yo