83rd chapter Discover the glory of the death kings fall The pain was overcoming her. Her hand was gone, blood pouring through the wound, she knew where the hand lay, knew how to put it back and knew what it would mean if she spent one more second agonizing over it. But the pain was so great, so paralyzing, so immense, that her lifeless palm seemed miles away. Yet she got up, and walked those miles for what seemed to her to be like hours. She fell down on the hand, and grabbed it with. She...