[Increasing threat level…..]
[Threat level: MAX]
[Tracking missiles deployed.]
[Mana Guns deployed.]
[Increasing damage output!!]
[Damage Output: MAX]
[Launching….]
The entire Black Market shook violently as the metallic walls and floor shifted with a deep mechanical rumble. Panels slid open, and from within, countless turrets, mana cannons, and missile pods emerged, glowing with deadly light. The air filled with the mechanical whine of charged energy and the sharp hum of mana circuits coming alive.
Ash only gave a single glance to the chaos around him before turning his attention back to plundering.
More than half of the warehouse had already vanished into his Soul Vault. Only a small section remained.
The barrier surrounding the metal compartments made everything easier. He didn't need to dodge or defend himself. He simply continued collecting everything in sight.
