"Clang."
The pale head of one of the Four Kings of Little Londo dropped to the ground, emitting a sound like the clash of steel.
With only a head remaining, it looks indistinguishable from a normal person; the Abyss-induced mutation is not particularly evident.
"Ahhhh...."
Tusi's throat emitted an indistinct sound, his gaze followed the rolling head on the ground until it reached his feet, close enough for him to clearly see the pupil of the Four Kings of Little Londo.
He even saw the faintly widened eyes of the opponent.
From his past combat experience against the Four Kings of Little Londo, every time he could observe the opponent this closely, it definitely meant he was about to be sent back to the bonfire point by a throw move.
But this time was different, completely different; he could kick this guy's head like a ball without any burden!
Because the Fran Guard had decapitated him!
