Bawudong, with his hands behind his back, turned to look at them in a calm manner.
After giving the two people and one skeleton a sweeping look, he spoke with a hint of surprise, "I truly underestimated you all, but it doesn't matter, you're going to die here anyway."
It seemed that this elder of the Church of Divine Punishment didn't have much emotional reaction to the deaths of his underlings.
Instead, he was more eager to kill a few more of his opposition.
No one responded, but the atmosphere around them began to grow increasingly tense.
The next second, the team of professionals charged towards the opposition all at once.
However, Bawudong's speed was even more remarkable. Like a flash of lightning, he charged straight towards Autruck, his powerful, thick-leg sweeping out.
Autruck blocked with his longsword, Bang! A thunderous sound echoed as an air wave dispersed.
Under the immense force, Autruck's body slid backwards uncontrollably for a few meters, his arms numb.
