Before the [Soul Warden] could finish its speech, the wounded war god had already charged forward with his weapon aimed directly at the [Soul Warden].
The war god had regained a portion of his strength, and he believed he could use his weapon to land a significant blow on the [Soul Warden].
In an instant, the wounded war god closed the distance and swung his weapon at the [Soul Warden's] foot.
His attack found its mark, and the [Soul Warden] let out a howl of pain.
However, before the war god could even smile, he was overcome with immense pain at the soul level.
He could feel the [Soul Warden] attempting to rip his soul from his body.
"You insolent fool! How dare you strike me?! Even though most of your soul has already been stripped away, I can still tear what remains of it from your body!"
The remnants of the war god's soul were slowly being drawn out of his body.
Ritchie and Jeremy, witnessing this, were understandably alarmed.
