Chapter 97 Choices of the Traitor

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

Five consecutive gunshots rang out as the wielder of the six-chamber revolver fired all his bullets without reservation.

Similarly, sword flashes streaked continuously in front of Patricia.

The cold gleam danced in the air, and without fail, deflected every bullet as she looked at her opponent with icy eyes, with no intention of stopping her hand.

As she deflected the last bullet, her sword blade immediately swept sideways toward the man in front of her.

—However, this time the situation changed.

As he watched the silver light of the blade slash at him, the cultist magician in the darkness did not show shock or fear.

Instead, a cruel and crazy smile appeared on his low-set face.

"..."

"Die!"

Realizing something was amiss, Patricia instantly stepped back two paces.

At the same time, Ronald, who had been protected behind the girl all along, stepped forward.

Boom—

The next second, the body of the cultist magician exploded violently.