Bang!
The brass bullet traversed past half the bar, flying straight for Wormtongue Mithor King's body.
But just as it was about to hit him, Mithor's brown eyes suddenly turned dark.
The bullet made a turn, and its trajectory was thrown upwards slightly as it accurately hit a glass cup filled with golden beer.
Amidst a loud noise, the glass instantly shattered, splashing beer everywhere.
At the same time, Mithor grabbed a cup from a customer, extended his arm, and threw it at Klein.
What's the point of that? Klein only dodged slightly to allow the glass cup to miss him, shattering onto the wall.
At this moment, Wormtongue Mithor immediately lunged forward and rolled, heading for the entrance to the basement. He attempted entry in order to get help or escape via a secret path.