Instead, she moved her arm weakly, emptied all the content of the elixir inside her mouth, before letting her body rest on the ground.
At this moment, she didn't even care a single bit about the family or the ongoing clash. All she cared about was to survive, survive this and then she'd face the entire world later.
[Don't remain in your place, the entire area is filled to the brim with assassins!] William already recognised this unique pattern of attack, one that belonged to the dark forces in the outer world.
It was something that could be best described as a foolproof plan of assassination. If the target didn't know such a tactic beforehand, then its success rate would be one hundred percent.
It worked simply like this, the enemy would select a point of weakness in the target, a place that mattered too much for him, some family members perhaps, or even the hidden wealth of someone.
