Whoooosh! Whoooosh! Whoooosh!
The Dark Knight didn't waste any time.
As soon as he dealt with Sarka, he immediately attacked Loargh. Sure, Sarka was still alive, but she had effectively lost both her arms and was exhausted. There was little chance she could land even one more hit on the Dark Knight.
All she could do was watch as the Dark Knight fought the others and wait for him to come and end her life with a single swing of his sword.
"You won't escape me!" the Dark Knight exclaimed, easily keeping up with Loargh's speed.
Loargh, who had been moving in a white flash, turned over his shoulder. His face showed only fear and disbelief.
'How? How did he get so fast? I'm running at full speed!'
It was true.
Loargh's wings trembled, and all he could focus on was getting as far away from the Dark Knight as possible. He needed to put some distance between them before taking further action, but the Dark Knight wouldn't let him do it.
