Athos jumped between the roofs, not caring if he would be seen by the people below. All he thought about was reaching the motherfucker who killed Khali even a second faster. The hilt of the sword in his right hand was already dented into the shape of his fingers from the force of his grip.
It was then that he saw him. He was wearing a shabby overcoat and was on his back, looking intently at the undead invading the city, but his back totally unprotected. Athos would have mistaken him for some mana user if not for those white boots, the same ones he found in the brothel room.
Athos didn't wait, didn't ask questions, didn't even try to look him in the face. He immediately cast his meteor spear spell, conjuring a 15 meter long spear of black flames and hurling it at Finn. The original spell was only 10 meters long, showing how much stronger Athos had grown in a matter of days. Also, the spell used to cost 3/4 of your mana, but now only 1/3 of your total reserve has been spent.