The First Prince of The White Tiger Clan

"You, how…" Antonella was about to say something but Davion didn't give her the chance as he squeezed her body with tremendous force.

"Ahh.." Cracking sounds were heard and she knew that it was her bones breaking apart.

"Hehe, spells have never been my forte. It's always my overbearing physical strength. So, the Golden Flame your tribe is proud of is useless against me." He mocked her and lifted her body into the air.

"Go"

The moment he said this, the dark energy in the room violently flowed into her body through her nostrils, ears, eyes, mouth, and even the pores of her skin.

"Let me.." She tried to beg for mercy, but she couldn't utter a single word due to the huge influx of dark energy.

"It's been a long time since I last killed someone with my Dark Energy." He coldly watched her life fade away.

Her body corroded steadily and the flames she had produced diminished into thin air. In a couple of minutes, both had completely disappeared.