Vale had heard rumors of such an ability existing. In fact, one of the people his shitty father put away was able to turn himself practically invisible through…
'Light refraction…'
'That's what shitbag called it, right?'
'How does that even work on me?! I thought my vision would be unaffected in the dungeon?'
Vale shoved his whip into the Nexus of Beginnings and took up his sword once again.
The Chamelon Warrior, which had been lashed twice now, seemed to give up its stealthy desires entirely and took up a stance opposite to Vale.
Vale was confident, or more so, sure he'd be able to decimate his foe… but that only applied to a one-on-one fight. Vale's weakness in one-versus-many fights was exposed when he faced the frog people – a weakness he still possessed in spite of his tireless training.
Even with the Warrior with him, the hand-to-hand combat fighter, they were still at a disadvantage.
[Your Warrior, Lulu, has been slain by a challenger]
[+5 Aether]
'Seriously?!'
