What Chart said made him become a joke.
Swish!
All of a sudden, a cold light came out from his waist and then turned into a shadow, which went straight to Karloff's neck. With a playful smile on his face, he seemed not to care about Karloff at all, and the holy fire illusory sword in his hand was still waving.
Seeing this, Karloff's pupils shrank sharply. He never thought that Chart would really attack him. Although he wanted to resist, he could not do it at all, because his strength was not enough to fight against Chart.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Karloff's body was covered with deep bone-visible wounds. Blood spurted out and dyed his clothes red.
Seeing the miserable look on his face, a sinister smile appeared on Chart's face. He waved the holy fire illusory sword again.
"Bang!"
Another dull sound was heard. The holy fire illusory sword in Chart's hand fell on Karloff's chest again, and another wound appeared on Karloff's chest, with blood spurting out.