And yet, the man didn't even try to evade or defend himself, simply stood there motionless with an evil smile on his face.
"One is down," the man said as if he were a god stating matters about fate. Before Sloth would even yell or say anything, his sword froze in the air, just a few centimetres away from that man's neck.
It wasn't just the sword that stopped, but also Sloth's body as well. Then as if a fierce gale of wind blew from the East, Sloth's body flew like a deflated balloon to the West!
"Hahahaha! Foolish ignorant master! Do you think your pathetic toys, techniques you call, can stop me? Hahahaha! Pathetic! Hahahaha!"
For a moment there, a weird scene surfaced in William's mind. He resisted the urge to recall such bitter events, shoving all of this away, before glaring at the man, and that bright star that shone on top of his head.
"Kill the other one, leave none alive!"
"I'm not your servant, you do know that?"
