Chapter 6409 Certain Defeat
- The wound, and the insult of it, smashed through the last of Marshal Vale’s restraint. Killing intent flooded his eyes, and the violence around him surged wildly. “You lowly insects dared to wound me. You are begging to die!”
- Before the last word had fully fallen, the baleful shadow around him suddenly contracted in a frenzy. In the next instant, his entire body vanished into the darkness.
- It was not ordinary concealment through movement. He had completely merged into the Law of Night that filled the world.