"Swish!"
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
Accompanied by vague afterimages, groups of black-cloaked magic puppets silently slipped into the top floor of the Jewel Tower as usual.
They flooded in like assassins breaking through windows from all directions, swiftly filling the entire hall.
They darted back and forth, weaving the afterimages into a web of black.
Holding claw-like blades, they were like death gods drifting in the night, thrusting their chilling blades toward Reiger, cutting across him again and again.
The magic puppets were numerous and incredibly fast; even if each struck only once, it was enough for Reiger to endure hundreds of cuts in a single second.
Faced with this terrifying barrage that could only be described as dreadful, Reiger stood there motionless, seemingly stunned, taking cut after cut.
"Good!"
"The Giant" showed a look of joy.
"No, something's wrong!" Lani keenly sensed something was amiss and shouted, "He's not hurt!"
