"Cough…"
Arthus was lying on the ground, constantly spitting blood as he returned to his human shape due to his serious injury. Blood kept flowing from his wounds and he was in very bad shape.
'F*ck, I'm done for…'
Even moving was very difficult. It looked like there was only one path ahead of him.
But after ten seconds, Arthus found out that the person holding the staff didn't approach him or continue attacking.
At that time, Lin Yun, who was still in his living quarters, was using his Magic Array to observe the scene of the puppet dealing with Arthus. He was grinning widely. "You should count yourself lucky that only the defense system of the puppet was enabled…"