"What?"

Cesare didn't understand what the Count was saying, but he wasn't disturbed by the sudden words, and it was always the right thing to do when he was cautious.

Slightly moving his five fingers to grasp the hilt of the sword, letting the blade continue to penetrate the old earl's body, gritting his teeth, letting the sharp tip pierce through the old man's back.

The sword was stuck in the earl's body, and the depth reached its limit, and the old man's life came to an end.

The slumped body stood motionless, his pale face no different from what he remembered, as if a corpse had finally returned to his original silence.

Still not ......

"On the Throne of God" Volume 1 Chapter 250 Common sense is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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