A look of disdain appeared on the Red Baron's face, a visible mix of anger and tyranny: lowly being, you don't have the right to judge a superior demon!
The demon sneered, raising the guillotine blade with one hand, about to slowly stand up.
Just like tug of war, it managed to gain the upper hand through sheer strength alone!
Even with the boost from the relics, the combined strength of all four could not surpass Red Baron.
Relics were just gear and not omnipotent.
It's like if you're handed a knife, but the enemy can catch the blade barehanded. They are simply not on the same plane of existence!
No!
There were five people!
In the distance, the Executioner who's guarding Young Master Kane, controlling the guillotine, was also engaged in a mysterious struggle.
The moment the Red Baron stood up, he finally couldn't bear it and "threw up" a mouthful of muddy blood.
The clash of mysterious types of skill, if it doesn't kill the enemy, the law will backlash onto oneself.
