Doom loomed over her head. A chilly sensation assaulted her senses, her perception screaming danger to what was behind her.
As quick as she was as of this moment, her reaction time, enhanced by both her Talent and Class, still could not bridge the gap between the difference of their Tier.
Overwhelmed by the sheer raw attribute difference, she felt as if death had touched her shoulders as the pressure bore down on her like a raging storm amidst a tumultuous sea.
Time seemed to slow down for a moment. Her abilities and attributes went into overdrive as she tried to use Thunderstep and Tempest Step at the same time to get out of the current threatening situation as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately, the Shadow Monster's claws, diffusing an aura of death, seemed to surge into a torrent of waves as it accelerated to an unbelievable rate. Space itself seemed to have been torn apart as its razor-sharp claws came crashing down toward her back.
