'He is coming after me!' Jason's body tensed as he continued moving towards running Zachary, unwillingly. The katana in his hands wasn't willing to stop and was dragging him straight to doom.
The blade was still burning, but it needed at least a few minutes longer to melt.
Jason cursed inwardly because he was certain that if he were System Master, the blade might have melted away by now. The difference was only 1 level, but that simple leap to the next rank caused such a big difference.
"November, drop the sword!" Alpha screamed hoarsely. He realized that if he kept holding onto the katana, he would die once Zachary reached him.
Jason gritted his teeth and removed his hands from the handle. The katana flew straight to Zachary, who caught it with ease.
