The man who had just appeared from nowhere had a black scarf on his face, covering his mouth and nose, he walked closer to the three not minding that he was outnumbered.
"Kill him!" The dark man ordered.
The other two who were with him quickly came down from their bikes and summoned their soul weapons.
One had a large spiked baton in his hands now while the other one had a red chain.
Looking at the two soul weapons you would know that it had taken a lot of creativity to create them.
Looking at everything unfolding before his eyes, Leo didn't know what to make of it.
"They can use magic?" The tentmaker mumbled.
Tania had slowly backed away with the opportunity she had and had quickly rushed to Leo.
"We should get going while we have the chance." She said,
"Wait, we have to thank our rescuer first," Leo said.
"What makes you sure he'll win?" Tania said pointing out the number disadvantage.
"Would he show up in the first place if he wasn't confident enough to fight them?"
