The marching army of Puppet knights shook the earth gently. With a massive number of goblins and some trolls along with them, you could feel the army before they came.
Night was long in this digitised world. It ran as long as the system wanted. The outline of the army cut an intimidating figure in the dark.
Faust watched hands tighten around weapons and people mutter prayers under their breaths like they didn't have two lives. This was probably the best time to enjoy the battle and try new things.
He sighed and waited for the army to get a little closer. On his left Nirvana's party was joking and laughing among themselves, oblivious to the annoyed glares they got. Nobody except Nirvana knew what he was about to do.
And it was better like that.
The synergy between Distance-Damage Amplification and Narrow Path was his trump card. He was weary of even using it while on stream. Right now the camera was focused on the coming army.
