With a flick of my wrist, I cast a fireball, turning that corpse into ashes.
Then, with a bang, I shot and killed the driver.
The head of the thieves had been executed, and half of the Henderson Syndicate was down.
The rest, Charlie wasn't planning to let them go either. He jumped down, returned to The Gateway of the Great Spire, wielding a gun in one hand, and stormed inside.
Bang, bang!
For a moment, gunfire rang out continuously within the building. Occasionally, there were frantic shouts and short-lived screams.
With each shot, someone died; he couldn't even remember how many people he had killed.
Floor by floor, finally, he reached the top floor.
A few gunshots, and the last few Henderson Syndicate officers were killed under his gun.
"Whew!"
I finally let out a breath, turned around, and was about to leave.
At that moment, I suddenly seemed to remember something, my eyes lit up, flashing with a hint of excitement.
