"Ugh…!" Osmond gurgled, choking in his own blood.
"…"
"…"
"…..!"
The others reacted like they just saw a ghost.
The Butcher still didn't stop yet as even as Osmond grabbed his throat, trying to stop the flow of blood and save his life, this mage used energy amplification again on his body.
Amplifying his left leg with astral energy, the Butcher kicked.
Crack!
That one kick did it as Osmond's head cracked and rolled off his neck.
Osmond died on the spot!
"…!"
Ramon's eyes became bloodshot, he felt like he was going crazy.
Outwardly, the Butcher kept a smirk on his face but in his mind, he was cackling like the maniac that he was.
'Hehe'.
'Hehe'.
'Hehehehehe!'
He made weird faces in their direction. "This is not a duel; this is a battle. Of course, I'll go after the weakest first, muahaha!"
"I'll teach you, inexperienced brats!"