Between breaths.
The corpse exploded violently!
Roger didn't Dodge.
He simply held the scythe horizontally in front of his body, and the black wings on his back closed forward as he took the "corpse explosion" head-on!
"BOOM!"
After the explosion.
The altar was covered in stones and blood.
The data column showed.
The crow saint's HP had dropped below half.
Roger didn't mind.
He turned around to look at the little girl behind him.
The latter's face was covered in blood, and he was looking at him in shock.
But she was not hurt.
Roger heaved a sigh of relief.
Outside the altar.
The blood Raven leader's body quickly reappeared from a pile of corpses.
He glared at Roger viciously, and the deformed wings on his back quickly spread open.
Hu Hu Hu!
The wind blew noisily.
The leader of the blood crows ran away without looking back!
Roger was about to chase after him.
