As the shadows relentlessly closed in on Alen, slashing at him with each passing moment, darkness enveloped his vision, obscuring his surroundings. He struggled to see his own hands, only feeling sporadic bursts of pain whenever the vengeful Ghost launched an attack. Consumed by anger, Alen unleashed his fury, throwing punches and swinging his hands, unleashing a storm of mana blades. The chaotic mana surged with increasing instability, mirroring the intensity of his rage.
Meanwhile, outside the realm of Alen's inner turmoil, the Ghost of Sarah had set her sights on Eve. Relentless in her assault, she conjured cat-like monsters to assail Eve. Thinking swiftly, Eve retrieved the bike from her storage ring and swiftly mounted it. Equipped with formidable weapons, the bike offered a perfect opportunity to counter the Ghost's onslaught.
