Amaal moved back fast, but Benjamin was faster. He bit Amaal’s head off of his torso in one bite and blasted it by shooting it out of his mouth and through the ceiling so that it disintegrated into bits.

Amaal was dead, yet he was still alive like a zombie. However, there was one key difference. A zombie was never in control of its mind, but Amaal surely was.

Amaal’s head was growing back up pretty fast. Anybody would be terrified to see something like that, but Benjamin didn’t have the time or tact to be shocked. He brutally thrust his claws into Amaal’s chest and grabbed his heart from underneath. With a quick yank of his hand, he plucked the heart out, which looked somewhat different from a regular human heart.

Using his spiritual power, he utterly destroyed the heart, turning it into dust.

But that didn’t stop Amaal from growing his head fully. And he was already laughing. “You really think you can kill me just like that? I’ve commended my soul to Satan, and he’s given me—” he was