Wayne Warner stepped forward, glaring maliciously at the remaining people.
The explosion was accompanied by the reaping of Nina Jacobs's Fire Blades.
The dozen or so people in the vehicle from before, plus the forty-something reinforcements who arrived mid-battle, meant Zoey Rhodes's group had numbered over sixty in total.
But now, fewer than ten remained.
Chloe Ainsworth was already lying on the ground, covered in blood.
A voice came from the car behind as someone stepped out:
"Hahaha, you got what you deserved!"
Justin Stone was no longer afraid.
Nina Jacobs and Wayne Warner could instantly annihilate these people. The remaining few, like Ignatius Spencer, were no threat at all.
"Who told you to get out?"
Nina Jacobs's gaze was displeased.
"Because I want to kill her with my own hands."
Justin Stone walked up to Chloe Ainsworth, a sharp blade in hand. "You knew I hate being betrayed more than anything, yet you still did this to me.
