The Red Mage's immense body was nailed to the cross, as tragically wretched as an ancient criminal undergoing punishment. Yet her female form burst into a filthy red cloud, fiercely battling with the silver light atop the cross. The seriously injured Red Mage hadn't yet breathed her last; her life force was unbelievably robust!
Below the Red Mage, the two Dragon Heads spoke in unison, a female voice full of fury emanating from the heads of the giant dragons.
"Will, Will, poor Will! So frail from the suppression of the Huojin Realm! Ah, but I adore your appearance! I shall pluck your head and place it by my bedside; I will corrupt your body to serve as a statue in the center of the paradise!"
"And I," Will said calmly as he raised his gun, "shall make you pay for what you have done."
The Red Mage's two Dragon Heads screeched, spewing venomous fire that the special agent burst with two bullets.
