Whoosh whoosh!
The people controlling those Fatal Flying Maces were from Assassin Hall!
The Assassin Hall members were resolute and brutal in their attack. When they took action, they did so at the force of lightning. They never gave their enemies the chance to breathe, and this time, it was the same.
They used Class One Hall members to conceal themselves, and these silver-robed assassins were in charge of surrounding and clearing the battlefield of enemies. Then, once the battle started, they set up their Fatal Flying Matrix.
Nearly two hundred Flying Guillotines danced madly in the air, and the loud whistles that tore through the sky was bone-chilling, despite the fact that it was not cold.
If anyone looked from below, they would find that those weapons formed a formation that looked like a huge, gaping mouth filled with sharp teeth, and it was searching for a suitable spot to chomp down. It was savage and terrifying.
