"Clang."

The pale head of one of the Four Kings of Little Londo dropped to the ground, emitting a sound like the clash of steel.

With only a head remaining, it looks indistinguishable from a normal person; the Abyss-induced mutation is not particularly evident.

"Ahhhh...."

Tusi’s throat emitted an indistinct sound, his gaze followed the rolling head on the ground until it reached his feet, close enough for him to clearly see the pupil of the Four Kings of Little Londo.

He even saw the faintly widened eyes of the opponent.

From his past combat experience against the Four Kings of Little Londo, every time he could observe the opponent this closely, it definitely meant he was about to be sent back to the bonfire point by a throw move.

But this time was different, completely different; he could kick this guy’s head like a ball without any burden!

Because the Fran Guard had decapitated him!

"You actually did it!" Tusi shouted, his voice full of various emotions, his attitude one of absolute astonishment and disbelief.

His team had done their utmost to only knock the Four Kings of Little Londo down once, yet hadn’t managed to execute him before he got up and slaughtered them all again, whereas these Fran Guards could directly decapitate him!

And he had witnessed the entire battle process, both the Fran Guards and the Four Kings of Little Londo were fully engaging in a frontal fight, pure melee combat.

Even if Dal hadn’t executed the decapitation move at the end, it was clear the other Fran Guards would have been able to defeat the Monster; it was only a matter of time, after all, to be pierced by twelve Great Swords was a serious injury even for the Four Kings of Little Londo.

Dal mainly played a role in quickly finishing things off, and his weapon was indeed most suitable for execution, ensuring the head could absolutely be severed without any complications.

"Is this... pure strength?"

Tusi felt his throat dry.

Suddenly, he had a strong urge to reside permanently in the Sain Dungeon, to harvest souls and level up.

His level probably couldn’t compare to any of the Fran Guards here; each of them had upgraded themselves to a Ten-Mile Slope Sword God within the Sain Dungeon!

The Fran Guards’ stats were already top-notch even without enhancement spells and the burning Wolf Blood attached to their bodies, boosting their strength two or three times, if not more.

Moreover, the Fran Greatsword had a slight special attack against the Four Kings of Little Londo, albeit not much.

This is why they could cleave through the protective black aura, whereas Tusi and his team members could only rely on Magic Attacks to slowly chip away. This is the power of brute strength!

The detail that caught Tusi’s attention was the subtle shaking of the Red and White Elf Balls hanging from the waists of the Fran Guards, indicating the giant wolves within were in active status.

"Can I defeat their wolves?"

He began to doubt himself.

The scene before him was so profoundly impacting that he forgot to celebrate the decapitation of one of the Four Kings of Little Londo.

But just at that moment, he suddenly thought of a problem.

The most important thing about the Four Kings of Little Londo is the "Four," and only one appeared here.

Though he wasn’t sure what effect killing just one would have, if there are truly four...

"Be careful, there might be three more of them!"

Tusi’s warning had barely ended when he felt a profound oppression from behind, a massive shadow casting down from behind him, making his movements rigid.

Another of the Four Kings of Little Longdu indeed appeared, right behind him.

"I—"

"Boom!"

Tusi gripped his weapon tightly and abruptly turned back to counterattack, but in the next moment, the blade from the Four Kings of Little Londo struck horizontally against him, sending him flying sideways amid a whirlwind.

Luckily, his life was not in danger, all because the attention of the Four Kings of Little Londo was mostly focused on the Fran Guard, striking him was merely incidental, and thus he narrowly escaped death.

Nonetheless, his arm and ribs were broken, temporarily disabling him. He could only lie on the side, watching others’ actions while grimacing.

When the Four Kings of Little Londo appeared, the Fran Guards turned their spears towards the opponent.

The most agile ones launched a charge at the enemy first, causing an opening in the original dense formation, exposing the member in the center who was taking out a Magic Wand.

"Lion Slash!"

The Fran Guard rotated, leaping and spinning in the air to strike the Four Kings of Little Londo. They had learned Wolf Jump, and thus their weapon skills were modified according to personal preference; the accelerated aerial spin of Lion Slash made it more powerful than Wolf Jump, though requiring an extra second or two.

And those additional seconds require teamwork among companions for restraint; it’s just mere seconds, they can easily manage it!

The Four Kings of Little Londo continued robotically, as if unaware, raising their arms to deliver a sweeping broad attack at everyone.