The enemies were strong. A level forty seven Silver boss was no joke.
If Marcus had not struck first and shattered their formation before it stabilized, the fight could have gone very differently. If the Blue Axe Warrior and Green Shield Knight had reached the front line and all four bosses had fought together as intended, even Marcus might have struggled to survive. And without his pets supporting him, attempting this alone would have been pure suicide. He would have been surrounded and torn apart before he could gain momentum.
But he had taken the initiative, and initiative decided battles.
So now he laughed.
The Red Sorcerer had been forced into melee range, its casting rhythm completely broken. Escape was no longer an option. The moment Marcus closed distance, the fight had already been decided.
