No matter how many bullets he fired, they all hovered around Nathan, unable to penetrate the powerful and mysterious force field.
"Now, it's your turn!" Seeing Nathan unharmed, John, the Lord of Hell, rushed forward quickly, grabbed Steven's shoulder, and broke it with a crack. Then, he grabbed Steven by the neck and lifted him into the air.
"Gah... cough, cough, cough! Shoot! Kill them!" John's grip was so strong that Steven couldn't breathe; he kicked his legs wildly, struggling to break free. But even so, he ordered his men to shoot desperately.
But before they could act, the armed helicopters in the sky opened fire suddenly, mowing down hundreds of core members. All those who survived dropped their weapons immediately.
Seeing this, Nathan picked up Steven's dagger and walked
