Fiora knew that if one tried, then that lone person would be crushed by the numerous members of the said family.
That's why most men form a family, prioritizing quantity over quality once they reach the top of their strength and visible potential.
The four men walked past the gates and got closer to Fiora when suddenly a black-robed figure stood in front of her.
Fiora got startled, wasn't this the masked woman that she spoke with?
"What's the meaning of this?" Milos furrowed his brows as he asked, the energy revolving around his body creating a thin form of a shield. The others also followed suit and increased their defenses.
Davis sighed again as he spoke, "I would've preferred them to get closer but this does as well..."
'Soul Suppression Art!' Davis thought in his mind as he cast the technique.
*Boom!~*
