In an instant, the battle erupted. Feeling the scorching air rushing past behind him, Bologue easily tore a path through the staff members. Ash flew around, and his silhouette accelerated like a phantom, sword and axe slashing through figures, obliterating them.
His strides were as swift as lightning, the blade cutting through the air with a sharp, piercing sound, the Rhombus Shield spinning intensely, like a whirlwind following Bologue. These staff members before him couldn't resist Bologue, no matter how powerful they were. None could withstand his fierce assault of sword and blade.
Even though Bologue had mentally prepared himself, the Ruins District always managed to surprise him endlessly. He had no time to figure out the suicidal behavior of these staff members and the reason behind it. At the very least, he had no intention of jumping into the Forge Furnace Volcano, even though he was Undead.
"Secret laboratory, secret laboratory..."
