Under the pressure of survival, they quickly "adapted" and mastered night vision, night fight, environmental combat, Silent Skill, Stealth, and the most crucial skill— the ability to escape by any means possible.
At a time when the Hawkeye Assassins were becoming feverishly fanatical, this place seemed remarkably tranquil and deserted instead.
A man dressed in a navy blue suit, who appeared gentle and respectable, walked alone into the depths of the underground catacombs amid an endless procession of Undead.
Candlelight illuminated the area, making everything emit a golden Radiance.
"——I am here, Cherioux."
As soon as the man entered, he sternly spoke to a shadow: "You should know... only contact me if necessary, Master Ciliere?"
The shadow slowly coalesced into a human form in the direction he was staring.
