Asher did not even bother to glance at the two he had just killed, their bodies dropping like flies as he blurred toward the remaining four who had reacted to his deflected dart attacks. He did not hesitate; the moment he arrived, his rapier flashed four times in a single sweeping motion, fluid and merciless, and with that, another four bodies struck the ground, dead before they could even comprehend what was happening or register the inevitability of their demise.
Asher's speed increased yet again, his figure blurring through the incoming numbers as he ignored them entirely, dismissing their presence as insignificant. Within a second, he arrived before the dart user, the tip of his blade already thrusting forward with manic force and unrestrained precision.
