The butcher of the dead end braced himself with his right leg, immediately stopping his momentum, and then kicked forward, lunging at Fagga again.

What's so scary about a vampire that can't fly!

Fear death!

You are destined for certain death!

"roar!"

The Dead End Butcher roared at Fagga, raising his three arms slightly to prepare for an attack. He then slammed his right arm down, aiming directly at Fagga. The attack was so fierce that even the air itself seemed to explode!

Before the fist even landed, the wind from the punch ruffled the hair at Fagha's temples.

These spineless bastards scrambled to pull Fagha backward, oblivious to the dead end behind them.

So, Fagga raised his head to face the approaching fist, his wings on his back slightly outstretched forward.

Fagga softly chanted, "【Broken Wings】!"

Swish!

Bang!

In an instant, the dark red wings were ripped open from Fagga's back, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

The right arm of the Dead Road Butcher, stained with blood mist, burst into flames in an instant and turned to ashes in no time!

"Awooo! Awooo! Awooo!!!"

The butcher, in agony, screamed in agony and staggered backward uncontrollably.

But the pain did not subside in the slightest; the agony, which felt as if it were burning his soul, continued to spread from his right arm toward the core of his body.

The Dead End Butcher seemed to sense something in the darkness, as if as long as that dark red flame burned the core of the skeleton, it would also lose its life!

Without the slightest hesitation, the Dead End Butcher quickly urged his remaining three arms to grab at the base of his right arm on his shoulder, tearing it off along with the flesh!

Even his original right arm suffered collateral damage, cruelly discarded by the butcher of the dead end!

Thump!

In just a short while, the battle situation reversed again!

The butcher on the dead end knelt on one knee. He had gouged out his entire right shoulder, and even part of his chest!

But Fagar stood there with his head down, catching the blood mist falling from his wings with both hands, which instantly burst into flames.

Suddenly, Fagar raised his head and walked toward the Dead Man's Butcher as if he couldn't feel the burning heat in his hands, muttering, "Actually, you have another one of your kind who died at my hands."

"I twisted its head off. As one of its kind, you should go and join it!"

As he spoke, Fagga reached out and grabbed at the head of the Dead Road Butcher.

"Aww!"

The Dead End Butcher roared at Fagar and slammed down with his only two left arms, as powerful as thunder!

Snap!

Both of his arms were slapped away by Fagha's palm.

Moreover, the two arms burst into dark red flames the instant they touched Faga's palm, burning away in an instant.

Now, apart from the right arm that was caught in the crossfire, the remaining three arms have all been burned off by Fagga!

No one can stop Fagar from twisting the head off the Butcher of the Dead End!

So Fagga pressed his hand down.

However, before Fagar could unscrew it...

The remaining flame on his left hand rushed forward as if he were a starving ghost who hadn't eaten for three days and was about to have a feast.

In less than three seconds, the Dead End Butcher's head was burned to ashes!

boom!

The Butcher of the Dead End fell down, exploding into countless points of ethereal light.

Fagga subconsciously raised his head.

The moment the Dead End Butcher died, the entire Dead End Void let out a mournful cry, as if bidding farewell to the former overlord of the Dead End Void.

Nearly a third of the cavities collapsed, perishing with their overlords!

“Faga…”

Ies gazed at Fagga as he limped over.

When Fagar finally reached it, he turned his head and stared at Nicole and Ambly, who were lying on Billy.

Ies saw that Fagga's face showed a greedy look like a demon, his mouth was slightly open, and a low growl was faintly coming from his throat.

Suddenly, Fagga lunged forward, forcefully tearing off Nicole's clothes from her shoulder and biting her.

"ah!"

Upon hearing this, Ies was startled and quickly went over to pull on Fagga's thigh.

However, Fagar was too strong, and it couldn't stop him at all.

"Faga, Faga! At least leave some blood for Nicole!"

Eis cried out anxiously in a sweet voice, grabbing Fagga's trouser leg and leaning back sharply, as if even the monitor was straining!

"Faga, you're sucking Nicole to death! Stop it!"

"Don't worry, I know my limits!"

Finally, Fagga propped himself up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his finger, leaving a trace of crimson.

Although he still looked weak, he appeared to be in better condition than before.

"Phaethon, take it."

Suddenly, Fagga pulled a debit card from his pocket and stuffed it into Ies's hand.

Ies took it and asked in confusion, "What's this?"

"There are 100,000 dinis inside. Consider it compensation to Nicole. Let her have something good to eat."

Fagga took his parasol and glared at the leader who had been hiding in the pile of rubble.

The leader was startled and quickly came over to follow behind Fagga.

"I'm going to evacuate the crowd. That white-haired girl will wake up soon. I'll have her take you out later."

Fagga waved and walked towards Canvas Lane.