A great force blasted Yanic into the air, and he collided with the staircase about thirty feet away.
After the crash landing, all he could feel was the immense pain in his arm. Lowering his head, he saw his broken arm bleeding profusely as his bone hung in the air along with shards of ripped flesh.
"Argh!" he yelled in pain, breaking out in perspiration. "Kill him!"
Under his order, all of his men lunged and surrounded Matthew.
Just when Matthew was trapped, seconds away from being attacked, Salazar and Roland made it back in the nick of time after receiving news on what was happening.
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