"Still bringing only these few people to see me?"

Kaster looked at Vasini.

"These people are enough."

Vasini's tone seemed quite confident.

Kaster only shook his head.

Then, in the next moment, vines rushed towards Vasini and his subordinates.

Vasini remained still, yet the dark glow swirled around.

Throat-Cutter Neil acted once again.

The vines were completely shredded.

At the same time, his subordinate Wenster was firing a typewriter while retreating backwards.

The bullets naturally couldn't harm Kaster; he showed no emotion at his vines being severed, like appetizer before a feast, just enjoying this moment of leisure.

Meanwhile, Valentino was still struggling, seemingly asking, where is my family?

"Family? Is this guy asking where his family is? Haha, sorry, I already ate them all, thanks for the hospitality."

Kaster said as if he felt a bit guilty.

Coupled with his almost perfect face, it seemed it wasn't really his fault.

Valentino was truly going mad, but he could do nothing, he could only struggle fiercely there, almost suffocating.

Vasini sliced him free with a knife and continued to stare at Kaster.

His men had already retreated, almost done.

His eyes focused, and the blade roared forward towards Kaster.

"Again with this move?"

Kaster was indifferent, several vines rose up, ready to entangle Throat-Cutter Neil.

The fact was, he successfully entangled it.

"Is that all?"

Seemed a bit disappointed.

Then, the glass window behind him shattered suddenly, a figure burst out at an unimaginable speed, aiming straight for his back.

Kaster's reaction wasn't slow, the moment the glass broke, vines had already risen.

But those vines could block Throat-Cutter Neil, yet couldn't block that figure at all.

The vines were effortlessly torn apart.

By a massive blood-red battle axe.

After ripping through the vines, the battle axe didn't pause at all, continuing its path, aiming to chop Kaster's fair neck.

Of course, Kaster's body naturally rose with a layer of wooden armor.

But the wooden armor capable of blocking Throat-Cutter Neil couldn't stop the swing of that great axe.

With just one strike, Kaster's neck was already half-severed.

The ferocious impact was like an unstoppable whirlwind.

Kaster couldn't help but laugh heartily: "Yes, now this is right! This kind of bloody feast tastes just right!"

Only now, amid the weak light, could they barely make out what the figure wielding the giant axe looked like.

Standing two meters tall, wielding the giant axe without any awkwardness, muscles intertwining throughout his body, wearing only a black vest, his face hidden by a bizarre iron mask, appearing exceptionally fierce.

Although one axe hadn't fully decapitated Kaster, the giant tried to pull back and swing again.

But Kaster's vines were swiftly growing.

Growing not just around the giant, but throughout the entire room, even vines were breaking through windows entering.

Seemed the whole building was growing.

Vasini had just freed Throat-Cutter Neil from the previous vines, only to be enveloped by new ones.

The giant's body was also somewhat restrained.

The vines were simply too abundant.

"You've prepared gifts for me. How could I forget? Do you like this gift?"

Kaster's tone was filled with joy and satisfaction.

He hadn't wasted all his efforts preparing; he hadn't even eaten the best blood feast of young girls, offering it all to that being. He even procured a drop of Ancient God blood reportedly leaked from Moerma from the black market.

Now it seems it really might not be fake; the power was extraordinary, far beyond his expectations.

Now, it's time for revelation, let him see what kind of thing almost harmed his soul that day.

He looked towards Vasini, ignoring the giant axe still embedded in his neck.

Vasini was entangled too; he was in danger, but his gaze remained firm. Since last time, his faith was extraordinarily steadfast; he believed the gods were omnipotent; no one could defeat Them.

Even with the current situation.

"Oh? Still believe in your god? Now I'm really interested."

Kaster was about to pull the vines, bringing Vasini closer.

At that moment.

A light emerged, completely illuminating the entire room, dazzling Kaster to the point of seeing nothing.

He also felt a massive sting and burn from this light.

Those vines were instantly ignited.

Bound Vasini and the giant were freed from their restraints.

Especially the giant, he directly retrieved his giant axe, raised it high, and chopped down again without any hesitation.

When the light dissipated, Kaster's head was seen flying off.

He cried out in agony: "No!!! My body! My most perfect body!"

But what awaited him wasn't words, but the most violent bullets.

The bullets came from the light, which emanated from a simple staff.

The shooter was Ethan; his bullets were no ordinary ones.

These bullets were blessed by Saint Kuanti.

As Saint Kuanti began to revive, he could do more, like infusing his power into bullets and weapons.

The destructive power of the simple staff was completely beyond imagination, rendering Kaster almost instantly powerless.

And Ethan's subsequent pursuing bullets also had significant effects.

The already decapitated but still living head of Kaster had its skin completely shattered and withered under the bullet impact.

Kaster let out unimaginable screams.

"My face! My face!"

But Ethan still didn't stop, swiftly moving forward, while grabbing the still fluttering Throat-Cutter Neil.

"Borrow the knife for a moment."

He said to Vasini.

Vasini naturally dared not resist, letting Ethan wield the blade.

At this moment, Ethan's True God's Name strength was basically equivalent to the upper version of the underworld saints, so he also had the desecrated sanctuary; within a sufficient range, his cold weapons had a strong boost.

Throat-Cutter Neil was precisely an excellent cold weapon.

With the knife in hand, not giving Kaster the slightest chance to breathe, Throat-Cutter Neil in Ethan's hand painted more magnificent lines, almost becoming a watercolor ink chasing towards Kaster's already shattered head.

Kaster was still desperately struggling, still summoning more vines to guard himself.

But, Throat-Cutter Neil, severed everything, ultimately shattering his head.

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