Chapitre 609: To an Unknown Destination

The battlefield was a tapestry of chaos, woven with threads of despair and rage. Lenny, face contorted in shock and anguish, stared at Glenn's lifeless form now sprawled across his chest. Thick rivulets of her crimson blood painted a macabre tableau on his body, intertwining with the dirt and sweat that already clung to his skin.

Cuban, still fueled by a vengeful wrath, cursed vehemently, "You stupid witch!" Cuban spat out the words in a mixture of frustration and anger, his face contorted as his eyes seethed with the fire of hatred. The blade in his hand gleamed ominously, poised for another descent. 

However, the world shifted as a surge of green electricity erupted from the ground, forming a protective barrier that sent Cuban hurtling away.