Under the subtle influence of Cressida, the group turned their backs on Thoren as they solely focused on their own battle.
Ahhh!
Suddenly, a sharp cry escaped from their captain's lips as he failed to react to one of the Siltbound Penitent's claw strikes. His expression turned solemn while he looked at the ghastly injury on his shoulder.
If he had not shifted his body at the last moment, the attack would have hit his neck instead. Just the thought of dying in this ruin sent a cold shiver down his spine.
Looking at the slow Siltbound Penitent that was trying to finish him, his heart burned with fury and his eyes turned bloodshot.
Without any hesitation, he used his ace skill.
"Sweeping Arc Slash," he growled under his breath.
Bang! Bang!
Instantly, a sword light flashed in a wide horizontal arc, cutting the Siltbound Penitent before him into two pieces. The strike did not stop there. It flashed quickly, cutting everything before it into two halves.
