:Cy's Rich Friend

Slowly, the head of the angel slid over his neck with blood staining the floor as he fell on his knees and died with blood enveloping his reality.

Cyrus stared at the angels with an emotionless face devoid of remorse. Yes, he could see the eyes of the angels shaking in fear.

The muscular one gripped his fist tight, and as if he got motivation from nowhere, he replaced the fear with an order.

"Don't just stand there, attack him"

With his yell, boom, two angels dashed forward and the mage sent a blast at Cyrus. But all that was a baby trick for Cyrus.

He effortlessly dodged the flame that destroyed the wall and squatted before slashing an angel half from the waist, kweuk'.

The other angel dashing at him collided with Cyrus. However, Cyrus connected his dagger inside the guy's abdomen, causing the angel to pour out a mouthful of blood.

"What the fk... Keep firing", yelled muscular.

Bam' Bam'

The angel relentlessly sent bursts of flames at Cyrus, who dodged left and right, and when the an
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