C649 You Don't Have the Right to Negotiate!

"You... punk, just who are you?

Daring to lay a hand on our Holy Cult!

You must have a death wish..."

The young man in the short sleeves shouted at the imposing figure opposite him, his face etched with terror.

But before he could finish his tirade,

A figure before him blurred.

A flash of gold followed.

"Crack!"

The sickening sound of bones breaking filled the air.

In the next instant