As hundreds of monsters appeared from the very first rift that opened several miles from the Requiem Stronghold, the Requiem Guild was the first to move, their bodies blurring as they launched themselves toward the enemy with practiced precision and overwhelming force.
Leon on the other hand remained standing at his spot, his feet planted firmly on the ground, with Celeste, Emilia and Violet positioned by his side, watching the chaos unfold before them.
"Shouldn't we fight?" Violet asked, her rapier humming with icy energy as she gripped it tightly, "You said that you would need to take full advantage of your talent so..."
"Not yet," Leon shook his head as he pointed forward, his eyes fixed on the rift, "Observe."
For some strange reason only one rift had appeared even though based on the vortex in the sky, there should have been hundreds of them tearing open the fabric of reality.
