Crack!
With the sound of bones shattering, the old knight was kicked into the air, spinning violently away.
"Ugh——!"
Five or six teeth scattered along with the blood mist spewing from his mouth, crashing hard into the walls of the Northern Border Wall.
This was Byron, the mythical creature, controlling his power. A full-force kick would have turned the old man's head into a mist of blood.
The battle had just begun when it already ended.
Old Woodville was just about to struggle up from the ground when Byron stepped on him again, breaking his limbs. He bit down hard on his gums to stifle his screams.
The [Organ] and [Tears of Rupert] were also taken away.
Byron dipped his fingers in Old Woodville's blood and began to draw an array on the ground, summoning [Bloody Mary] and ordered her:
"Kill all his blood relatives."
