"Liberi!!" Dreamer shouted at the top of his lungs.
His first mate died after all.
[ Ding! ]
[ The Third Mythical Ring is close to the Host! ]
'What? Is the Lord using the Ring's power? Shit. I don't have time.' Dreamer couldn't focus on two things.
The invisible force might still be lurking near him. He had to be focused.
"Sir Liberi. How can such a thing happen?" Tesla spoke, looking left and right.
Tup!
Another tile broke and it was towards the direction of Tesla
"No. Duck, everyone!" Dreamer shouted but…
THUD!
He was too late.
Tesla's head fell down too. But this time, it was not only one.
THUD!
THUD!
THUD!
THUD!
THUD!
THUD!
THUD!
THUD!
"Shit." Jordan ducked in time.
"Not again." Dreamer ducked as well.
They both dodged on instincts.
But the subordinates weren't fortunate enough.