The skull split open, brain matter and blood splashing across the polished
stone. The body twitched violently for a second before going completely still.
It was over in less than ten seconds!
Sebastian finished his protein bar, wiping the crumbs from his gloves. He didn't
feel a single ounce of pity. The Ethereal Plane was a meat grinder. If you
walked up to the blades without knowing how to turn off the machine, you
deserved to get ground into sausage.
The Void Wardens stood perfectly still for a moment, their internal logic
ensuring the threat was neutralized. Then, without a word, their black armor
dissolved into a flurry of dark pixels. They vanished back into the server's defense grid, leaving the three mangled bleeding corpses on the floor.
Sebastian waited exactly thirty seconds to ensure the area was clear.
He hopped over the railing and dropped gracefully to the concourse floor, his boots making a soft tap against the marble.
