First Kill

"Die!"

The knight's sword landed swiftly on Frankenstein. Through the shiny blade, it reflected the cold smile on the mad Knight's pale face.

"Dong!" The sword sliced through Frankenstein's long cloak but was blocked by his rune word armor.

However, the smile stayed on the mad knight's face. With such distance, even the strongest armor would be hopeless. Just its momentum alone would be able to blast a wizard to pieces.

Frankenstein was knocked back for a step, and he regained himself from the numbness. At that moment, he plunged his sword in that knight's mouth.

That scary strike from the knight should be more than enough to take a normal law-defying wizard's life, but not Frankenstein's puppet body. All it did was give him a little painless scratch.

Breaking it with any brutal force would be very hard.

The numb only lasted for a moment. As he plunged his sword forward, he cast another frozen orb.