Caeloria’s Temple

With the activation of my Mythical Attribute, [Searing Anger], the world shifted around me. My senses sharpened, and the very air seemed to ripple with energy. 

"It's been a while since I've felt the thrill of being superior against others." I voiced, my golden tinged vision allowing me full sight of the scenery in front of me even though the sun had long set by now.

Elias, Smool, and the party members also showcased their unique abilities, each one ready to confront the hidden assailants that surrounded us.

The dark-haired Elias, his katana in hand, moved with a grace that was both mesmerizing and deadly. 

"Hmph!" His combat style is fluid, and his strikes are precise. 

The assassins who had engaged him found themselves on the defensive, their every move expertly countered. "Here!" With a swift sidestep, Elias avoided a thrust from his opponent's dagger and retaliated with a swift slash that left a gash in their cloak.