Even as a group of four, Loargh, Vyora, Sarka, and Adam could barely keep up with the Dark Knight's movements.
He had found a way to counter the lightning-fast Loargh, defend against Vyora's flame, and effortlessly withstand Sarka's direct strike.
Still, Sarka's attack proved effective. The Dark Knight's grip weakened for just a moment, but that was enough for Loargh to retreat to a safe distance.
But he wasn't the only one who needed to run.
"Sarka! Run!" he shouted from the other side of the field.
She looked up with amusement at the approaching meteorite. Last time, that meteorite had been meant for her and Adam, but now she and Vyora were on the same side, for now.
"Hah, decided to play your trump card right away? Alright, good luck with that, old man!" Sarka mockingly called out to the Dark Knight before jumping back.
She stopped next to Adam.
"Are you okay?" Sarka asked with a hint of concern, since Adam was the only one the Dark Knight had hit directly.
