The Priests within the ice fog did not react to Benjamin’s statement.
Soon enough, the ice fog surrounding them gradually faded, revealing the empty spot where they stood at first.
The whole ground looked like it was bombarded by something; there were potholes all over the soil and the lush green grass was wiped out. And on this messy vacant land, two Priests who appeared unharmed wore an expression of astonishment as they looked down the other fallen Priest.
As for that fallen Priest, he had already lost his ability to move. Blood poured out from the bullet wound in his heart; flowed past his chest and slowly spilled to the muddy ground.
Benjamin squinted his eyes.
To a certain extent, the power of the magical instruments these three Priests possessed actually surprised him. Despite battling for quite some time, moreover with such a shocking explosion, these seemed to have only injured one of them. And that was what led him to firing his gun.
