"Open it for me!"
"Flying Blade Skill."
Emrys slashed out the blade in his hand and vigorously hacked the blood coffin.
"Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing against metal thundered upon each impact. This time, Emrys noticed that his attack had indeed created a large cut on the coffin. Even though the effect was not tremendous, he knew that success was not far.
He did not hesitate and continued to attack the coffin.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing endlessly reverberated through the air.
The person lying inside the blood coffin opened her eyes widely in annoyance, feeling as though she was going crazy. She could not fall asleep with the noisy ruckus.