The gray-clad man discarded his longbow and drew a curved blade from beneath his cloak with a reverse grip. "Be careful, these things are not just simple Clockwork Fairies!" he shouted sharply as the red light on countless light points in mid-air flashed and extinguished in an instant, then transformed into a silver-gray shadow, shooting straight down.
The silver light pouring down from mid-air was like a silver rainstorm, with beams of silver light connecting to the ground.
The silver-gray light pierced through bodies, accompanied by a shower of blood. The gray-clad man reacted the fastest among them, but only had time to swing his blade and cut through two Constructs.
Amidst a scattering of silver fragments, more silver Constructs swept past him from both sides—
The opened Blade Claws shimmered with a chilling light.
