Gungnir left Ju-Heon’s hand, broke Henry’s neck bone, and cut off his airway.

Henry was bleeding out as he was flung backward.

Boom!

Henry twitched in pain on the ground.

Although he chose not to take a Monarch title on purpose, all of these knights were at the Monarch level.

They had their own ways of getting the benefits without the titles. That was why he was in serious pain but not dead after an impact that would have killed most normal people.

“Ugh, uuuugh…”

Blood and spit were dripping out of his mouth as if he was an animal.

His pained eyes were moving around without being able to focus.

Eventually, his shaking pupils landed on Ju-Heon.

His frantically shaking pupils looked right into Ju-Heon’s flashing eyes.

“You could have died without all this pain. It looks like being a half-assed super human ended up putting you in more pain. My bad.”

Ju-Heon’s eyes were not smiling. Even this kind of 'apology’ was too much for these bastards.

Henry’s eyes turned extremely red and looked ready to explode at Ju-Heon’s despicable excuse.

‘This son of a bitch…!’

Henry knew that this bastard was aware of the fact that they wouldn't die so easily.

‘Just cut my neck off, you son of a bitch!’

Unfortunately, Ju-Heon was not the type to do as his enemies wished.

Most importantly, Ju-Heon was trying...