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Chen Lun looked around.
The swarm of bats flying in from ahead gathered together, transforming into a Red-Robed Bishop and five Priests. Behind him, the Captain of the Rose Team led seven elite Monks to block their escape, closing in around them.
They all wore cruel smiles, as though victory were already assured.
To the side, elongated shadows raced toward them along the ground. It was the Black Knife Killer Group, led by Roxanne. But they did not appear to be coming to help, because even Bishop Tobine could feel the intense malice pouring out of those shadows.
When the shadows stopped a hundred meters away, they rose from the ground and regained human form.
At their head, Roxanne was covered in pitch-black shadows, as though wearing a suit of Black Sludge armor. Only her face was exposed. She wore a cold smile, her eyes filled with both schadenfreude and undisguised murderous intent.
Her lips moved, seemingly saying:
"You're dead, Joko."
Chen Lun first calmly surveyed the Red Apple Church members, then glanced at the Black Knife Brotherhood members in the distance. Finally, he shook his head and said indifferently:
"This few people isn't enough."
He decided to strike first and immediately waved his hand.
A storm of cards abruptly whipped up around him, hundreds of rapidly spinning playing cards circling him like a tornado.
Chen Lun lowered his black hat and, holding the Silver Cane like a conductor's baton, lightly swept it in a circle.
The card storm instantly split into two torrents, surging toward the enemies in front and behind!
"Jack! You damned heretic! Stop struggling! A mere-"
The Red-Robed Bishop sneered.
But his expression changed drastically the next second.
Among the oncoming storm of cards, he saw ten translucent, pitch-black flying cards, each containing terrifying,