Step one, step two, step three, creak, creak, creak, boom!
Exeter, who Pei Yan had left behind, staggered forward three steps after their collision, unable to even let out a scream. Amidst a series of cracking and exploding armor sounds, several streams of blood gushed from his wounds, and his entire body shattered, leaving his limbs scattered on the spot.
"I didn't expect a puppet resurrected from a corpse to bleed this much! Quite surprising." Pei Yan casually pulled a handkerchief from his storage ring, wiped the blood from his helmet, and sighed helplessly.
"What did he do?" Moira, who hadn't been able to observe the process closely due to being protected, asked in shock, seeing Exeter killed in an instant.
"Ether threads!" Lanloste, who witnessed the exchange, spat out the words with a grim expression.
