Old Friend
"ATTACK!!!"
The three robed figures simultaneously rushed forward as they brandished their weapons. All three of them had expressions of panic and horror etched on their faces. After all, they were facing the Weapons Master!
However, they still moved forward. Because this was their duty. Even if they had to die for it. The hierarchical and organizational structure in the Holy Blood Sect was very stringent and orders had to be followed no matter what.
Sean had already instructed them on what to do, and that was to guard the cave entrance with their lives. Forget Detective Watson—a Rank 3 Transcendent—even if God himself arrived, they would have fought nonetheless.
The members of this evil organization were already brainwashed into following orders from superiors. Failing to comply meant death!
As the three figures brought down their weapons on Detective Watson, the latter simply stood still and stretched out his hand holding the black sword.