"Retreat! Get them out of here!"
But before they could even move out.
More soldiers had already surrounded them from all directions.
…They were already trapped.
Despite everyone panicking in the situation, Akamir drew in a deep breath.
'….I need to end this before more arrive.'
Akamir, being the one in the front, didn't waste time.
The moment the soldiers charged through the open doors, he rushed forward.
Lightning crackled around him, forming sharp arcs that melted into the ground along his limbs and sword.
His boots skidded slightly on the stone floor, but he adjusted quickly and lunged into the fray.
The first soldier didn't even get the chance to swing.
Akamir drove his blade through his chest, the impact sending a pulse of electric force that threw the body back into two more soldiers.
They stumbled, and he used the opening to his advantage.
'They are all lower rank than me and I have the advantage here.'
