Stabbb!
Cassien pierced through the cultist's heart, blood spraying on not just him, but also his weapon.
The other two stopped, the purple glow remained slightly but was slowly getting dimmer.
Cassien grinned. "Why not stay and have a little more fun? You guys wanted the unfair advantage… so let me return the favor!"
He clutched the other dagger, surging mana into both weapon.
"Run!" They both yelled.
But it was too late.
Shkkk!
Cassien stabbed their legs in place, each cultist screaming in pain, but he didn't care.
"Where'd you guys take him?" Both were only 2 feet above, thus able to hear his every word well.
"You bastard-!" One of them coughed out blood. "You don't know what you have just done!"
Cassien laughed, now throwing himself over one of the bodies.
"Tell me who you guys are and where'd you put that guard. I'll let you off the loose if you do."
They both laughed without any sort of fear.
"Die in hell…" one of them whispered. "Self-implode."
