Chapter 217
The moment those chilling words left Celine's mouth, her right arm shot out at a very terrifying display of speed, as her pale hand snapped sideways, pointing it directly toward Marcus's trembling wife, who was still weeping on her knees.
At that exact second a shard of Deathfrost Bloom shot forward like a bullet, cutting through the air in a fraction of a second.
Before the terrified woman could even have the time to scream or at least raise her hands to cover her face, the lightning fast black streak pierced straight through the center of her skull, and then exited cleanly through from behind the back of her head.
The impact alone knocked her body backward, and her wide, lifeless eyes stared blankly at the dark sky above, never knowing she'd really be dying today. And all of this was precisely because of the two people she called her son and husband. That was the last thing she ever thought before slipping into eternal darkness.
