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"Mosley!" Alfius shouted desperately.

However, before he had any time to grieve further, the president of the Shadow Warriors once again appeared behind him. His sword slashed forth, but Alfius managed to block his attack.

Their hands trembled incessantly. However, it was Alfius who reached his peak first. He was forced onto the ground.

Despite that, Alfius did not give up. He gritted his teeth and continued hanging on.

Just as the demon sword was about to stab Alfius, he heard a bang.

The president was sent flying by a bullet that suddenly appeared.

Alfius managed to escape.

"Mr. Alfius! Are you guys alright?!"

Alfius immediately dashed over to Mosley's side.

However, since Mosley had been decapitated, he had long since stopped breathing.

"Mr. Mosley! Mr. Mosley!"

"W-What..." Ply stared at the scene before her in shock.

She collapsed to the ground, all fighting spirit leaving her eyes.

"Hey! Hey!"

Ply heard the sound, and she turned to where it came from.

It was Mosley's head!

Somehow, he could still talk to her!

"Hey! Are you so stunned you've turned stupid? Reconnect my head to my body! Stop gawking!"

"Oh... Alright!" Ply connected Mosley's head back onto his neck.

Miraculously, Mosley sat up and scared the wits out of them both.

"Gosh, I wasn't expecting that old man to strike so quickly... Why... are you guys staring at me?" Mosley asked as he gazed at the twostaring at him in shock.

"Oh, that's not important. Let's deal with this guy before anything else."

"Are you human or demon, Mr. Mosley?" Alfius asked, terrified.

"I already said that's not important right now!

With a swooshing sound, Mosley's body was split into two this time.

Alfius parried the old man's attack with his sword and only managed to narrowly avoid his attack.

Unable to deal with anything else after that, Alfius raised his sword and began attacking again.

This time, he could see clearly that there were multiple cracks on the old man's mask, and the Crow statue was starting to fall into disrepair.

"The Rain of the Village demon sword symbolizes the end of life," Alfius said as he abruptly gathered his strength and forced the president down.

It was as he had expected. The

demon sword had been sapping the life from the wielder. Unless the wielder managed to kill someone and swap their life for theirs, they would age rapidly.

Alfius did not understand why, but it seemed that the demon sword could not take Mosley's life. However, that was also precisely why he was in extreme danger now.noveldrama

Now was the perfect opportunity to kill the old man!

"Ahhhh!" Alfius roared hysterically.

The demon sword reached its hand out once again.

Mosley's attack landed.

The demon sword once again engulfed Mosley's attack into its stomach.

However, what they had not been expecting was that Mosley's attack was merely a disguise. Buried

beneath that gust of energy wasnet

Ply's bullet, which was churning

within the demon sword now

Some distance away, Ply collapsed to the ground.

That shot had been made using a custom-made bullet as well.

This time, her gun had shattered completely and could no longer be used.

Ply, too, passed out.