"This doesn't make any sense," Tom muttered as he approached the dead bodies of the goblins.
Even though it was only a short moment since Cleo ran over them, they were already slowly starting to dissipate and sink into the floor, proving that they were truly dead.
'There is no way a level ten ability would be capable of one-shotting a huge group of enemies like that!' Tom thought, unable to make sense of what he was seeing with his very own eyes.
Then, a sudden idea struck his mind.
"CLEO!" he shouted, turning his face to the girl. "Are you injured?!" he screamed out, rushing towards the girl.
"Huh?" Cleo twitched in surprise, turning her face towards her friend. "I'm fine; why ask?" she asked, opening her eyes wide.
"Thank God," Tom replied, resting his hands on his knees as he breathed heavily. It was the rush to the girl that tired him out, but the jump of adrenaline when a certain possibility appeared in his mind.