Luca was trying to contact his sisters, but Isla didn't respond at all. He was degraded into hiding while Noah and the hellhounds had tried to stall it even for a few seconds. Then again, what was a level five against a level nine whose power was estimated to be sixteen times than his?
The hunter, a level three, was even in a worse situation.
Luca continued to message Theresa for whatever backup she could give, but all he got was that the White Magi was inbound. However, they would still need to buy a few more seconds to contain the level nine. It's just that… Luca knew that his sisters might not be enough for a level nine.
"Stay there." A seemingly familiar voice spoke to Luca. When he looked up, he saw a black man in a black coat. By the way his skin almost fused with his clothes, only his white eyes were prominent enough to recognize a face. However, Luca had a feeling that he had talked with this man before.
