Chapter 274: Our Boss Is a Half-Saint!

"You little bastard, die!!" Leo Balam's eyes bulged with rage as he roared like a cornered beast. He hated Stefan Zimmerman to the bone. Only by smashing him into a puddle of meat could he vent the fire in his chest. In truth, the twelve of them had driven this punch with an array. It was strong enough to instantly kill even someone at the peak of King's Prohibition! Unless Stefan Zimmerman truly stood in the Saint Realm, there was no way he survived! And yet, there had never been...