In order to ensure Trick's complete demise, at the moment of blood absorption, the Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid split into dozens of Sharp Nails, Death Metal and Silver completely extinguishing Trick's life.
Bologue stood there as if stunned, and moments later, he couldn't help but kneel down, breathing heavily, sweat mixed with blood dripping all around.
Victory, finally won.
Bologue blinked forcefully, Trick was far more troublesome than he had imagined, should he say he was indeed worthy of being the Commander of the Imperial Guard?
"Are you okay?"
Aimou came over holding Wei'Er. Thanks to Wei'Er who had been hidden inside Bologue, Trick hadn't noticed her, he was fighting two opponents the entire time.
"Still... still okay, just need to catch my breath."
Bologue thought to himself, there were more brutal battles awaiting him, just thinking about it made his hands tremble uncontrollably, as if his soul was also weary.
"Where are Palmer and Hinda?"
