Suddenly, out of nowhere, Michael appeared and was just in time to intercept the great sword that was about to harm Layla.
"Michael?"
Layla couldn't believe her eyes. She didn't think Michael could have stopped the great sword from hitting her.
"What going on?"
Last time Hosy and Layla were hanging out, So Mcihael don't know why they are fighting.
"... The cult does something to the village. I don't know what they do but it makes the village go crazy"
Layla struggled to her feet, clutching the broken hammerhead tightly in her hand. She got into a fighting stance, but with only half of her weapon left, she knew her chances of winning were low. Michael also didn't seem to have a plan, knowing that his strength alone couldn't match Hosy's.
"So we retreat?" Michael is uncertain of his ability to fight anyone, as thoughts of Graha and the Boniha people still haunt his mind.
