LXVI. So-called Pirate

Marcus sensed the commotion over there.

Fen's phantom spirit body was still on the shore, barely resolving the onslaught with the Ice Crystal Giant Sword.

It seemed like Shifting.

"What?"

Marcus could hardly believe it.

The distance from the ship to the pier to the shore was over a hundred meters.

In an instant, not even a moment passed.

Fen himself had switched places with the spirit body, which exploded instantly, and Fen himself arrived suddenly, with the Death Curse Runes surging on his body.

Marcus did not delay; he swung the Ember Spiral Greatsword vigorously, using up all his Magic Power.

In an instant, black dust filled the air, the heat scorching, covering all light, but where the embers obliterated, they burned fiercely with the strength of the wind, capable of consuming a person in moments.