Chapter 380

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A few loud noises could be heard as Orson's clothes were shredded into pieces and went flying everywhere. Blood came spraying out of every joint in his body like they had been shot by bullets.

As Torin let go of his hand, Orson collapsed to the floor in a pool of blood.

“Ahhhhh!” he screamed from the agonizing pain with a contorted look on his face.

“Orson!”

Malachi ran forward and