89. DIE

The etheral slash flew towards Noah's left side. It struck someone as a cry of pain rang out, it belonged to a man.

Noah immediately slashed again but this time at a despairing Insha. "I surrender-" she tried to say, but a dark purple slash dug into her chest. She glanced at the wound and back at Noah, the light of life leaving her eyes the next instant.

Noah rushed to the person that got the first slash. It was a man who seemed to be in the middle stage, but Noah couldn't be certain of that, since he had dried up.

A sigh escaped his mouth, followed by the incoming figure of James. "I chased him here," James panted.

Noah was taken aback with his words, his confusion spreading on his face.

"What. I'm good at Inscriptions, one here and there is enough to protect myself and also harm a middle staged," James said as a triangular Inscription flickered on his armour.

Noah waved his dagger at the incredibly fast and tiny ball of water that almost struck him.