Just as Kesler was silently speculating
Hiss~
Broden, in the midst of slaughtering the Stele Demon, suddenly felt his whole body tighten.
The sensation was extremely subtle, like an invisible needle quietly piercing his spine, causing his cicada wings to contract slightly, his muscles involuntarily tense.
An immense sense of crisis descended without any warning, making his breath become slightly more rapid, his brain frantically issuing warnings.
He instinctively activated Spiritual Body Protection, simultaneously urging Ice Silk to shield his body—
However, it was all too late.
"Bang—"
A muffled explosive sound erupted.
Broden's head, like a watermelon struck by an invisible giant hammer, instantly shattered into pieces.
This...
The surrounding warriors widened their eyes in horror, hardly daring to believe what they saw.
Tier Seven Eternal Ice Silkworm Lineage, the noble Prince Broden was just blown away?
No one saw where the attack came from.
