Sitting on Luna's back, Dante's senses prickled as an enemy A-Rank aura sliced through the air, locking onto him like a predator. Before he could react, a shadowy assassin appeared in front of him and struck, a blur of precision. His daggers flashed up just in time, their blades screeching against the attacker's weapon.
'What the fuck is this shit now,' he thought, just before the pain hit.
The force of the blow was cataclysmic, hurling him backward through the air as Luna was confused by what had happened. More assassins attacked her, but she quickly killed them without much effort. He crashed into a massive tree, letting out a sickening crunch, the impact splintering bark and sending a shockwave of agony ripping through his body.
