No! I can’t let her die! my mind screamed.
“Did you just mean this sword is the bringer of death for the living and life for the dead?” My face contorted at this very idea. Sure, nothing was impossible in Kazron Empire and its magic. But to have this sword that could kill Bihlke?
I clenched my teeth for being in this dilemma. I wanted to destroy the sword to not harm any more people if I brought it outside this castle. And yet, I wanted to bring back my sister back! And if I lost my mother—but I hope I wouldn’t—I could also reanimate her with the use of this sword, if in case Dal’gahn Mountain proved to be a myth.
My gaze fell on Bihlke’s face, trying hard to not show the pain she was feeling after the numbness she felt in her hand. She might die anytime soon. And I couldn’t let that ha
