The blade came down and connected with the tendril. Both struck with equal force, contesting for momentum, yet on the faces of both, the man was not in the slightest worry, and the woman was neutral.
Lexel used only one hand as he looked straight at Linn. "Perhaps that's what Flinn looks like if she weren't beaten up."
Linn was expressionless, seeming not to understand what he was saying.
Nelico, on the other hand, was hovering in the air, rummaging through what just happened. He just healed himself instantly, one move, an instant recovery! How? What kind of class provides such a skill? Is it an Extra Skill? If so, where did he get one? Amusing! How amusing!!!
Unbeknownst to them, a familiar eyeball monster was flapping in the scene, watching everything.
Through the projection, miles away from the epicenter of the event, two figures with weight in their names were hovering in the air.
