"Hmm! Interesting."
White Death's thoughts were no different. For the first time, someone was able to keep up with her speed. To her surprise, it was not some famous awakener but an armored goblin no less.
However, the next moment her eyes narrowed to slits.
"If defending is the only thing that you are capable of, then it's time to end this now."
Suddenly her eyes widened and an inexplicable look of pain flashed in her eyes.
Out of nowhere, the goblin's speed had increased several times.
Misery Prime easily dodged White Death's sword strike and looked at his own two hands in astonishment.
"The master has blessed me with his strength."
Thinking up to this point, Misery Prime couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He couldn't even defeat a woman with his own hands and forced the master to take action on his own.