"So, what the hell is this?" Vergil twitched. The system never would have done this before. "Wait a minute, ohhh."
[Now you remember. And think of it as something to motivate you.]
"Doesn't look like it," Vergil scoffed, wiping the blood that poured from his lips.
Shadow Dash.
The world blurred, his body, now obscured by shadow — turning into a ghost that darted through the trees with Mana Affinity.
Ahead, the adventurers and guards who tried holding the line were in disarray — some fleeing in panic while others gurgled blood.
One poor soul was caught mid-flee, legs crushed beneath its feet before its flower-like mouth closed around him in one Crunch!
Elena and Eleanor observed from the third carriage, exchanging a silent nod before detaching one of the horses.
She mounted it, then reached down and helped Elena up behind her. With a strong whip of the reins, they rode towards their destination, moving past the beast while it was disturbed.
