580 Small Path Square

The flames burned fiercely yet the turret on the rooftop was unharmed.

A force field barrier formed in the nick of time and protected the turret from being blasted to hell. Even though the explosion did quite the damage to the barrier which caused it to wobble, the turret was still operational.

"See that? You lone wolves have gotten so used to being alone, how would you people know what great teamwork is…"

KABOOM!

Before the sword wielder's words could finish, he was interrupted by another explosion.

A figure suddenly appeared above the rooftop with dual wielding fire and ice swords.

The left flaming sword slashed opened the wobbling barrier and the right freezing sword was swung towards the turret, freezing it in an instant.

"Ra...Ramont!"

Coll's eyes shone brightly, his words stuttered from his mouth because blood kept gushing out.

Ugh!