After feeling enough time had passed, Modret finally stopped the flames erupting from his hand and stared at the result of his attack.
To his surprise, there was nothing left of the lady.
His eyes widened in shock.
Crash!
He heard a loud crash and turned to see that the towering zombie, which had previously been under the lady's control, had landed with a thud.
Within a few more breaths, it began dissolving into sand, and so did the other zombies in the surroundings.
'I… did it?'
Modret was startled, not believing it could be so easy to deal with a Purple Mask assassin.
'I… did it! Finally…' After waiting for a long while and sensing no danger or sneak attack, Modret finally laughed wildly.
He had truly done it.
He had finally gotten a small piece of revenge on the Illuminati.
For years, the Illuminati had hunted Modret, always forcing him to be on the bitter end of every fight.
But now?
He had finally killed someone from the Illuminati!
