The underground gloomy wind grew stronger and Colton's summoned knight cards swayed precariously in the wind, deep scratches continuously appearing on the knights' heavy plate armor and tower shields.
Colton said, "If we're going to make a move, make it quick, my skills can't hold on for much longer. Go check Wu Chang's status, if he's been mentally controlled like Mo Ke, then we'll have to abandon him."
Veronica nodded and said, "Understood."
Reaching level thirty in the Abyssal Game, rashness was rare; everyone knew which circumstances allowed for rescue and when to give up.
If impossible, no one would choose to sacrifice themselves.
Before taking action, Veronica stacked a set of statuses on herself, her entire body emanating a soap bubble-like colorful halo.
This was her defense skill, which in a normal battle, could withstand two attacks from a player of the same level, but in the current gloomy wind, it feared to last less than thirty seconds.
