Rotating Time

The sword pierced her, right in her right chest. A sharp pain paralyzed her body instantly. In her fading consciousness, she slowly turned her gaze to see who had attacked her—a middle-aged man with shining golden hair. His piercing black eyes bore into Ayumi with cold indifference, and the feathered accents on his ears confirmed her suspicions. She knew who this was.

To make sure, Ayumi's fading eyes tried to view the man's status panel.

[Status]

- Name: Fryon

- Race: Golden Griffin Race

- Power Core: Bloodline

- Rank: Solar Empowerment (Tier-3).

The man smiled arrogantly. "You think you can defeat me?" he said, his voice low and taunting, as though everything was a game to him.

Without delay, he dragged his sword upward, slicing through Ayumi while she remained in shock and anger. Her dull eyes widened again, glaring at Fryon with terrifying intensity.