Long's palm swung down, like a guillotine about to decapitate its victim, but he suddenly sensed a strong pressure from his side. His palm changed direction to where this pressure was coming from.
A cloaked person was there. This person's hand was glowing with strange light. This glowing hand caught Long's palm, stopping its advance. The hand then formed into a claw and slammed into Long's chest.
Long felt as if his chest had been crushed. He slapped the glowing hand and jumped away before that hand caused further damage. He lost almost one-third of his HP from that claw.
"You, old geezer. You finally show yourself," Long uttered.
The newcomer took off his cloak, revealing an orc's face. He was Wong.
"Thank you," Domon said to Wong.
"We are now even," Wong replied.
"Master, we have to leave!" Bowler urged. Everyone else had been moving away.
"Let's go," Domon said.
