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The sound wave hit, causing Alfius' eyes to roll back in shock.

Rodney hurriedly swung his twin blades at the winged Crow. Unfortunately, just as he was within arm's reach, a bolt of lightning struck him and rendered him unconscious. "It's over!" The winged Crow thrust his spear forward, but at that moment, Alfius suddenly vanished from in front of him.

"Where did he go? Who's there?" The winged Crow turned around.

It was the young man in black who had previously claimed to be Alfius' subordinate. He had rescued the two.

"Who are you? Be careful, or I'll turn you into grilled chicken."

"I knew it," said one of the taller black-clad figures who was stretching his limbs. "In the end, we still need to take action. Was all this disguise really necessary? Mosley!"

The shorter black-clad youth yawned and listlessly replied, "Oh, you don't understand. A lot of the fantasy dramas I watched are like this. They show a bunch of black-clad servants.

"Besides, I already told you that we can't expose our identities, Master Nash. It's hard enough to avoid those spies. Don't blow our cover now."

"Don't lecture me. Fine, I won't care about anything else, but I can deal with these two now, right?" Nash said.

"Yes. There's no one around. Go ahead, Master Nash. It's up to you-oh!" Before Mosley could finish, Nash punched him on the head.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, what are you doing, Master Nash?" Mosley asked, rubbing his head.

"You go,” Nash suddenly said.

"Me? Didn't you say you'd show off your skills? Why are you suddenly making me go?"

"Stop whining and go," Nash said, kicking Mosley toward the winged Crow.

Both Crows were stunned.noveldrama

"Are you going to fight or not?"

"Yeah, yeah, Mr. Crow. There's no need to rush. Want a cigarette?" Mosley asked, offering a cigarette to the Crow.

As the winged Crow relaxed and reached for the cigarette, it was suddenly devoured by a massive black shadow monster emerging from the ground. "Really, just give it a rest." Mosley sighed as he turned toward the other Crow.

Gripped with fear, the Crow kept attacking with his scepter and feather fan, lightning and strong winds accompanying his assault.

At the same time, the winged Crow emerged from the black shadow monster. He brandished his spear and thrust it at Mosley.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot, and

the winged Crow's head was blown

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with the scepter was a

dead.

Nash and Mosley turned their attention to the top of the building where a girl skillfully reloaded her gun before aiming Mosley.

"Seriously, using modern technology like this feels a bit cheap," Mosley muttered.

With a bang, another shot rang out.

Mosley summoned the shadow monster, but it was only able to hold out for a few seconds before being pierced by the bullet.

"Are you kidding me?" Mosley stared

at the fallen monster in shock. "Specialized bullets? No, the gun is specialized. It even took down two Crows in one shot. Who is she? A member of the Illuminion?

Another bullet flew straight toward Mosley's head.

"Master Nash! Help me, help me!"

There was a powerful shockwave that stirred up thick smoke. When the smoke cleared, Nash was standing in front of Mosley unharmed. He had crushed the bullet with his bare hands.