Matra watched this scene, instinctively shouting, "No..."
Only managed to say one word.
Vivian's claws ruthlessly plunged into his heart.
"Puff!"
It spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Matra immediately suffered equivalent damage, his chest heaving violently, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, seemingly mixed with bits of flesh.
This indicated that he had suffered a severe injury.
Vivian let out a piercing laugh, and an eyeball burst with a "pop".
A black gleam shot from the eye socket, striking Matra like lightning.
If Matra hadn't been injured, with his exceptional agility, avoiding the black gleam wouldn't be a problem.
Unfortunately, he had just suffered a heavy blow, his reaction slowed considerably, and he could only watch helplessly as the black gleam struck his forehead.
The effect of the black gleam was extremely bizarre, as Matra's forehead skin instantly became wrinkled.
"Ah~"
Matra howled in despair.
