He decided he could not stay still in one place. He would be a sitting duck. As he was about to redouble his effort to force himself out of the encirclement and move away, he felt a sudden stab at his back. He turned back and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in red garb, moving away.
'It's that annoying sneaky Rogue from Wicked Witches!' Jack thought.
He still remembered the woman. Her name was Slim Blade. He had a good impression of hers due to her help when he was using his Unrivalled Arcaner persona. But now that feeling was completely gone. Instead, it was replaced by the urge to stab his sword into that woman's legs so she could not run again.
When the Hellish Explosion erupted, it had taken out many of the Coalition players. However, the players who died were only a small portion of the Coalition army. There were still plenty of players around to gang up on Jack.
