"He isn't worthy of receiving the power of the Holy Light." Junia had no intention of saving the leader; on the contrary, she bluntly refused Dismas' request.
When they rushed over earlier, although they hadn't seen everything, they did catch a glimpse and guessed something.
She wasn't the kind of doctor with lofty beliefs who could ignore the facts to heal the wounded; she had her own code of conduct.
This scum should just die sooner.
"Oh~ alright." Dismas merely shrugged and smiled indifferently at this, then turned to look at the still wailing leader, "You're in big trouble now. We'll have to find another way to save you, it might hurt a bit, just bear with it."
Saying this, Dismas directly tore off the leader's ammunition pouch and poured the gunpowder onto the wound, causing the leader to wail again. But tortured to the point where he could hardly struggle, he was so weak he could only twitch a few times as a sign.
