As Torres's head exploded, milky-white specks first sprayed upward, then fell all around like raindrops, swiftly vanishing amid the flames.
The Wraith's charred, headless body staggered backward, as if reacting naturally to the blast. Yet just as Sifa thought he was about to collapse, the body actually turned and ran!
Sifa's mouth twitched as he could not help but marvel at the Wraith's incredible survival abilities.
Marveling aside, Sifa did not slow down. He spread his hands and released a flock of Fire Crows. These flame spirits flew out in a dense swarm, catching up with Torres in the blink of an eye. One after another, they drilled into his charred esophagus, filling his body.
Snap.
Sifa snapped his fingers, then ignored the Wraith and turned to look at the last remaining Rose School member on the bridge.
Behind him, Torres's headless body exploded violently. Orange-red flames erupted from within him in a frantic rush, and the Wraith's body finally shattered into pieces. Charred limbs and organs scattered everywhere. No matter how tenacious his vitality was, he could no longer recover from such "injuries."
As for the female Werewolf, Chik had grabbed her from behind, making it difficult for her to move.
Nefi seized the chance to rush over. With a sweep of the longsword condensed from light, she severed the female Werewolf's head. It rolled on and on before finally falling from the bridge, splashing into the rushing river below and sinking beneath the water.
The battle was over.
The rebels were either dead or had surrendered. The few remaining sentries on the riverbank beneath the other side of the bridge had fled long ago after seeing that the situation was unfavorable.
Only then did Major Conboni let out a breath of relief. He glanced at the adjutant he