His pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw fear on the two faces. The two of them mobilized all the power within them, desperately combining forces to launch an attack.
"Who is that person?"
Clang!
The domineering and unmatched sword momentum shot to the sky, sweeping away everything in its path. Count Fasi felt a sudden heat on his face, as if some liquid had splashed onto his head. He instinctively reached to touch it, and upon looking down, discovered it was hot, scorching blood.
He slightly lifted his head to look...
A terrifying scene unfolded.
The sturdy bodies of the two Tributers fell backwards. As Count Fasi trembled violently, wanting to retreat, the two bodies split into four, just brushing past him.
"The rest... is up to you."
