Ethan Morvendrell was cursing furiously inside his head.
'Damn it… why has everything changed so much?' he thought while clashing against an Undead Knight.
The memories of the future he possessed had become increasingly unreliable.
Events that were supposed to happen hadn't happened yet and things that should have never appeared till now, had begun appearing one after another.
Even this expedition, had already diverged from the future he remembered.
SPLASH!
YAAAHHH!
The Undead Knight let out a shrill scream as a blazing whip wrapped around its neck before violently tearing its head from its body.
However, even after losing its head, the armored corpse continued swinging its sword wildly.
The one who had severed its neck was Soleil.
The fiery whip in her hand slowly dissolved into crimson flames as she looked at the headless knight with a faint, almost hidden smile.
She seemed to enjoy destroying undead far more than she admitted.
In a flash, she appeared beside Ethan.
