Before Yoseph, the Wolf Cavalry general's face was filled with disbelief. Clearly, until the moment of his death, he had never imagined that death would descend so suddenly.
And almost at that exact moment, those razor-sharp twin blades came crashing down upon him!
He claimed he hadn't dodged, but in truth, he had still adjusted his position slightly, avoiding his vital organs.
In that instant, blood sprayed everywhere. The two deep, bone-revealing cuts made Yoseph's features twist in agony.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
Amid his furious roar, Yoseph did not stop moving. He gripped the war spear that had pierced and killed the Wolf Cavalry general opposite him, then suddenly exerted force with both arms. Coordinating with the twist of his waist, he hoisted the corpse high into the air, swung it over his head, and hurled it at another Wolf Cavalry general behind him who was preparing to give chase!
At that moment, the two wounds on his body were already ghastly. This movement immediately made his blood gush like a spring!
However, the Wolf Cavalry general giving chase from behind had clearly never expected Yoseph to pull such a move.
Faced with the corpse of his kinsman hurtling down at him practically headfirst, he had no time to think. Relying entirely on instinct, he controlled his mount and made a backward leap to evade it.
Taking advantage of the swing and smash, Yoseph had directly flung the corpse away as a weapon, freeing the war spear in his hands.
Seizing an opening, he drove off with his feet and charged after him with the war spear.
The violent movement kept tearing open the wounds on his body, causing blood to flow without end. Not a trace of color remained in his entire face.
Yet the man standing opposite him was ultimately