Battle of Ruth, I’ll let you off!

His sleeve moved, and a tier-5 scroll slid from it into his hand.

"If that's the case, then we'll die together... Ah!"

Before his hand could crush the scroll, he saw in horror that his arm had separated from his body.

Su Han raised his hunting knife and said indifferently, "See you in the next life, Lord Nova."

"You can't kill me. You can't kill me. The orb you took is for the Northland Elves. They won't let it go..."

Psst!

A flash of cold light, Nova's head detached from the body. Blood splattered on Su Han's expressionless face.

...

"This..."

Outside the Werewolf Guild, a voice fell from the sky and joined up with the other six commanders. They looked at the corpses and remains of the Werewolf Guild on the ground. These warriors, who were used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, felt their scalps tingling.