[A/N: I don't know if you all can handle it but mc is going to torture and all. It's gory so you can skip if you want. I'm just venting my desires on these Peak Lords and disciples. You can skip by just knowing that they all died horribly. Also after writing 8 chapters in a day, I'm spent so last chapter of this tier will be repeated. Don't buy it you want to but I'll change the chapter when I wake up and write it. Also, these chapters aren't edited. It's 3 am for me and I'm sleeping so have a good night.]
Shen Yu smiled, looking at the four Peak Lords. His rage had finally calmed after destroying the whole sect, however it wasn't the end.
He was a kind man and that aspect of his had never changed, even after years of suffering. Even when people hated him, he desired love from them so he loved them back.
However, even a kind man has limits and the same went for Shen Yu. He had not survived those years of suffering by kindness but ruthlessnes. He was a man who knew when to be kind and when to be ruthless. And he was good at it.
Now the switch had turned and his ruthless side was on. He grinned looking at the four lambs that he was going to slaughter and brought them down on the ground.
He rubbed his hands, wondering on who should he punish first. However, then something occurred to him as he turned to sides, then he clicked his fingers as all the disciples regained their consciousness.
"Heh, how can I not have a audience when I'm going to perform the best show the world has every seen?"
The disciples were confused at first but then remembered the horrors before they had passed out. Remembering everything, they wanted to go unconscious again but something was stopping them.
"Alright, everyone. Please, look at your front. You're going to witness a magnificent show you never would have imagined existed."
Shen Yu grinned as he forced everyone to look in front. Getting the audience he wanted, he shifted his focus back on the four Peak Lords, who trembled under his gaze. They wanted to beg him but Shen Yu didn't even want to listen to their disgusting voice so he had muted them.
"Hmm, which lamb should I choose? Ah! Yes, the Grand Elder. You're the Grand Elder, right?"
Wei Long gulped and turned his head. Looking at Shen Yu, he dropped on the ground and said.
"Please forgive me, please grant me a quick death."
"I can't hear you....you want me start? Okay, as you say."
Wei Long wanted to cry but no tears were coming out. He raised his head, hearing some sound and found the blade attached to the pivot coming at him. The blades had began to rotate and were slowly gaining speed.
Wei Long instantly decided on what should he do. Instead of getting tortured, he would prefer dying quickly so he brought his neck on the line of blade. He didn't even resist and offered himself to the death.
With a swift cut, his head was detached from his torso, killing him instantly....or so everyone expected. However, how could Shen Yu not see what Wei Long was upto. He grinned and sent a stole the death authority from the box.
He looked down at his wind where a golden thread turned into a ring rested. It was the fate of Wei Long which Shen Yu had turned on repeat. Now, no matter what happens, Wei Long wouldn't die unless his fate was severed.
"AGHHHHHHHHH!!!"
And that's what happened. Wei Long didn't die even after having his head cut but he felt all the pain and agony of having his head cut. He screamed in his pain but it was just the start of his misery.
Soon, the blades began to rotate rapidly, turning the glass box into a grinder. Screams of agony and pain reverberated in the whole Wind Flower Sect as everyone including the Three Peak Lords watched their Grand Elder's body turning into a paste, however even by that he wasn't dead and was experiencing a pain a human wasn't supposed to endure.
After a few minutes, his screams died down as his mind broke. His soul couldn't handle the torment and shattered.