042 Cursed Vestiage

"Em above on your left! Get ready to Dodge!"

Ventus yelled out to me as she just finished releasing another flashing thunder bolt. It cruelly penetrated the monster between its eyes. The lifeless corpse of the Wyvern joined the several others on floor.

A masterpiece of death is what we were creating as the corpses began to pile up.

Ven's voice was full of anguish and distress. She tried to give me another warning but quickly found herself surrounded again.

The monsters demanding her every molecule of attention.

Because I was fending off three Wyerns simultaneously with the edge of my sword, I couldn't afford to move my head. By doing so I would create a blindspot that they could take advantage of. Instead I simply glanced up in the direction Ven had called out.

While still being engaged in the battle before me, my eyes widened as I began to understand the peril of the situation I would soon be in.