C1272 The Mad Massacre!

The man screamed miserably, his voice sounding like a wild beast howling at the end of the day, "Son of a bitch, your father is down here... I'll be waiting for you. "

The guards drew their knives at the same time, and the man's body fell to the ground, dead.

In that moment, his words were like the prayer of the reaper, a talisman of death that enveloped the hearts of everyone present