"If I may ask, what about Destiny?" He asked, his tone dripping with curiosity as he casually adjusted the high-collared mantle of his crimson uniform.
"She is currently stationed at the other end of the line with some of her elite guild members," Hayatobi answered coldly, his sharp gaze locking onto the younger guild leader with a deeply serious expression:
"If you truly want to help stabilize this perimeter, you can start with the massive horde of zombies actively charging towards us right now."
"Oh teacher... You just have to say it. You don't have to be so incredibly serious all the time." Antonio simply pointed a single finger to the side, aimed squarely at the incoming wall of charging zombies, while his relaxed gaze remained completely fixed on Hayatobi's face.
A tiny, hyper-compressed ball of intense fire materialized at his fingertip, humming with dense elemental runes, and shot outward towards the mass of undead.
WHOOSH!!!
