Meanwhile, several floors above, the facility descended into chaos.
Jay, Zhao Li Xin, and Lory tore through the corridors like a living calamity, it was less a battle and more like a one-sided storm.
Alarms screamed, boots thundered, and wave after wave of guards, Dragxtarn units, and Paladins flooded in to stop them. None lasted more than seconds.
Jay moved at a rapid speed. He vanished in a blur, his body snapping from point to point like a bolt of living lightning. To the guards, he was nothing but afterimages, a flicker of motion followed by sudden pain.
Daggers flashed, precise and merciless. One heartbeat, a man stood screaming orders; the next, he collapsed before the sound could leave his throat. Jay flowed through them effortlessly, striking dozens in a single seamless motion, never slowing, never hesitating.
While Zhao Li Xin's movements were quieter, he didn't summon the Crimson Lightning Sword, though. He didn't need to. A short, simple blade was enough.
