Scarlett slowly rose to her feet. Her amethyst eyes remained fixed on the figure standing several meters away.
Her voice was calm and cold. "What do you want?"
The cloaked man remained silent for a moment. His gaze lingered on Scarlett before shifting toward Seraphina. A faint smile appeared beneath his hood.
"Well...I came here because I wanted someone dead."
His eyes rested on Seraphina for another brief moment.
"But it appears today isn't that day."
He took a single step forward. The atmosphere instantly became tense.
Marcus tightened his grip on his spear.
Aisha raised her greatsword despite her injured arm.
Eliana silently drew another mana arrow.
Scarlett never moved.
The undead of Alaric suddenly disappeared.
BOOM!
Dark violet lightning exploded beneath his feet as he shot toward them. His speed was terrifying. Yet before he had taken more than a few steps.
Shhk!
