Standing behind the fence, Mitney remained dumbfounded.
Beside him, the bulrushes with large heads and thin stems swayed from side to side in the gusting wind.
The sound of the clockwork gun ceased, and the meadow filled with roars and cries returned to calm, yet Mitney still couldn't comprehend what had transpired.
He clearly saw Andar rush out like a bolt of lightning, just a few steps away from extending his longsword to the heads of those Salvation Army soldiers.
He was ready to jump into the fence to intercept when Andar became bloodthirsty.
Then, then...
Mitney began to doubt whether what he had witnessed was a dream.
Amidst a crackling sound like popping beans, Mitney clearly saw Andar as if struck by a giant hammer, flipping backward.
About twenty paces from Mitney, he saw Andar lying on his side on the left, face down on the ground, completely still.
