Chapter 512: Aboriginals [V6C42 – Sorrow of a Silent Parting]

The arachne count glanced at Li Kuanglan and then at the sword in his hand, unable to decide which one of them was more terrifying.

He used whatever remained of his darkness origin power to force out his arachne form, then asked in a husky voice, “Y-You, just who are you?”

“You only need to remember me as Kuanglan.”

The arachne count thought hard but couldn’t recall which godly person he was. “Young Noble Kuanglan? I’ve never heard of the empire producing such a top character.”

Kuanglan smiled faintly, almost illuminating the mountainous woods with his radiance. He rubbed the blade in his hands as he said, “Simple, all those who know my name are already dead. Just like you will soon be.”

These words were still lingering in his ears when the arachne count saw a dazzling blue light flash out from Kuanglan’s blade, whereafter he lost all senses as a head flew high up into the sky. The sturdy arachnid body and powerful defenses were akin to thin sheets of paper before this crystalline blade.

At the last moment of his life, he seemed to hear Young Noble Kuanglan say, “Cutting down a count-level expert is not a dishonor...