Stefan Augustus did not say another word. At this point, there was no way out for him.

He waved his hand before revealing a piece of yellow talisman burning out of thin air.

The moment the Demon Monk took action, the expert already made his move.

He flicked his finger before quickly swinging his sword with his other hand.

Even if the Demon Monk was basically a walking corpse, he was still instinctively scared by the attack.

His fighting instincts told him that the slash was extraordinary.

Boom!

That said, his strong will propelled him forward after a short pause.

Swoosh!

The swing of a blade was heard, along with a fierce howl.

The Demon Monk instantly landed on the ground. Countless scars were seen on his extremely patchy face.

Soon after, the expert sheathed his sword.

The Demon Monk shattered into pieces like glass on the ground.

Stefan gazed in disbelief.

Despite Aenar Temple’s short history, the Demon Monk was still one of Stefan’s biggest trump cards.

That said, he