~Sanguis Foedus~ The Blood Pact

Fang frowned tightly. "But we have little to nothing. Only the Guardian Crystal, and that was only made with the help of the Blood Moon. If we give that away, it will be many years before we make another one. That would be fifty whole years."

"Oh, really? Then I'm sure that my master would be most pleased!" Lenny chuckled lowly. His evil grin was wide, and it cut through the hearts of these Magi like a hot knife through butter.

Fang was at a loss for what to do. "Can't we negotiate about..."

*Boom!*

Lenny's hand moved, and a pistol imbedded a bullet right in the head of one of the Magi beside Fang.

The Magi fell first on his knees and then to the ground.

Just as fast as the gun had appeared and fired, it had also disappeared.

With Lenny's already incredible speed coupled with his unnatural accuracy, it appeared as if he had only waved his hand and a Magi was dead.