Desh, who was at the front of the charge, took out a huge scythe. Its edges were sharp, threatening to tear the opponent.
Arose and Moab went around and the trio formed a triangular formation trapping Alex from three sides.
Alex simply walked towards them calmly, instead of focusing on them, he directed his attention to Khim.
He was afraid of being sneak attacked by Khim when the opportunity arose. He wouldn't be lucky enough to dodge the blow due to his perception always.
The group who saw his calm walk were flustered. They didn't know the reason for his arrogance in the face of three Epic ranks and they weren't even the least bit interested in finding out.
They just wanted to tear his limbs and bring him back quickly so that they can relax.
Alex waved his hand and the sword that had fallen off immediately came flying to his hands.
Arose and Moab rushed toward Alex. The gap between them was covered in an instant in the blink of an eye.
