Silence.
Complete, suffocating silence spread across the blood-soaked street.
The gang member's bisected corpse lay in a spreading pool of red, steam rising from the exposed organs.
Damian stood over it, his axe dripping, that insane smile still plastered across his face.
His dark crimson Aura pulsed around him like a living thing.
"What the fuck..."
"He just–with one hit–"
"That's impossible!"
The gang members backed up instinctively, their earlier confidence evaporating.
Kael's face twisted with rage.
"ONE LUCKY SHOT! He caught someone off guard, that's all! RUSH HIM!"
Five gang members charged at once, their Auras flaring, weapons raised.
Damian's smile widened.
"Sonic Blink."
He vanished.
Not teleportation but pure speed.
His movement skill activated, and suddenly he was just gone from where he stood.
The five attackers' weapons hit empty air.
"Where did he–"
Damian reappeared behind the closest one.
