Dark Magus Returns-Chapter 1254: Time To Finish The War!

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Beatrix had finally destroyed the sword, and at the same time, Impress's mind was shattered. Tears were flowing out of her eyes, and her mouth was wide open, but no sounds were coming out.

Impress was seen rolling about on the floor, wailing like a child, and yet no sound was coming out.

The thing was, even though the sword had been destroyed before, it had completely healed Impress; her body was still fine, but now she knew, and it was the same as Beatrix, that this was all it would take.

Beatrix moved over to Impress, standing over her. With one hand, she gripped her by the shirt as she pulled her up.

"Why…why did you do all this? Ricar didn't have to die. He didn't have to die! Why did you have to go so far just for a position!" Beatrix shouted and pulled her.

But Impress was still just looking at the broken sword, not saying a word. She wasn't even sure if she could. freёwebnoѵel.com

"I don't know what would be better, whether to just leave you in this broken state for the rest of your life to roam the streets, or if I should finish you off…I just feel like I might be stopping you from suffering if I did that."

Dropping Impress onto the ground, she saw her scattering to the broken sword. She was holding onto the pieces, trying to place them back together.

As she did, her hands were being cut by the shards, blood was drawn, and her body wasn't healing. It showed that the item no longer had its power; Impress no longer had her power.

Beatrix picked up the sword made by Raze from her side and then placed it against the back of Impress's neck.

Even now, while the sword was against her neck, Impress still wasn't reacting.

"I don't know if you were broken before, or if the sword is the one that broke you," Beatrix claimed as she pushed the sword through, slicing off Impress's head in one motion.

"Finally…it's done…finally, I helped you, Ricar," Beatrix claimed as she looked at the sky.

There were times where she had been taught the Light Faction way, to not try and get revenge, to not allow those emotions to overwhelm you.

She had heard stories that revenge didn't bring one happiness, nor what they were looking for. In this moment, Beatrix thought some of those people had to be lying.

Because a large weight had been lifted from her shoulders now that she had dealt the blow to Impress. Sure, it wasn't the whole weight, but a large amount of it.

She didn't feel as guilty and didn't feel Ricar was constantly watching over her. If anything, he would have said she had done a good job.

"Now that I have defeated Impress, I don't think I will be allowed in the Dawnblade clan again." Beatrix started to look at the rest of the battlefield, the fighting that was still going on in all corners.

"After this fight though, there might not even be a Clan to go back to."

Now that she had finished with her task, she was deciding what to do, what was best. She had joined Raze because she wished to get revenge.

Even during the war, she had moved and been lenient towards those of the Light Faction. This wasn't her battle; they weren't her enemies.

But having used the sword somewhat, she felt like she was somewhat in debt to Raze and had to help him somehow.

Then, she felt a tinge in her head and lifted her hand by her eye.

"Right…there's him as well; he put me in this body. I need to deal with him." Beatrix started to walk over to the location, the location of the fight with Raze and Heino.

In the middle of her walk though, the red started to disappear from her hair, and the same with the color of her eye. Her hair stayed the same length as it did before, and there was still a small tinge of red, but it was vastly smaller than it was before.

Then the energy was leaving her, and Beatrix found herself falling to the ground.

'Ah…I used up a lot of Qi in that fight…and that strange voice in my head, what even was that? It felt like there was a different person that entered me…are you still there?' Beatrix asked, but there was no voice.

'In the state I am in now, I couldn't fight against any decent middle-stage warrior. It's dangerous for me to be on the battlefield…but I can't just head back.'

Although her energy was weak, Beatrix thought she might be able to do something. One thing was clear as she had looked at the battlefield: the fight now was heavily in the Dark and Demonic Faction's favor.

The empire with the Light Faction were losing, and she was sure they were starting to feel it. If she could get in front of the other Dawnblade Clan elders, maybe she could convince them to stop.

To state that Impress had fallen, and if they continued, it would just be a loss of more lives. This was her way; she could help Raze while also not taking part directly in the fight.

'If anyone comes in my way, I'll just injure them or attack them off me…I won't have the strength to fight the Elders…I just have to hope that they will listen to me…they have to.

They're not all like Impress; they truly believe in the Light Faction's goal, and what is happening around us right now is not it.'

Beatrix pushed herself up and rushed off. As she did, she glanced behind her, as she could see that the fight with Raze and Heino was still going on.

'Thank you, Raze…I was able to do what I needed to do, and now it's your turn, to finish off this war!'

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