The illusionary transparent pointer, like Damocles' sword, penetrated Aiwass's body, pinned in the center of Mirror Lake, overlapping with the Holy Sword.
Clang——
Accompanied by the clanging sound of sword collision, the illusionary Light Saber crashed entirely onto the Holy Sword.
The Holy Sword seemed to become larger momentarily, but that was merely because the radiance enveloping it made its contours appear larger.
Aiwass instinctively puffed out his chest, as if actively welcoming the Light Saber, or wanting the Holy Sword that nailed his heart to be driven deeper.
——Or, he simply wished for the blade to pierce his chest faster, ending this prolonged torment filled with pain.
The pointer suddenly burst forth with a dim yellow radiance, and Aiwass's body was illuminated at that instant.
As though forcefully blowing on a burning ember.
