"What is it, mother? Did I do anything wrong?" Nyx asked with a confused expression. She had thought her mother would be happy since she had quickly mastered Phantom Slash, but for some reason, her mother looked more worried than happy.
"It's nothing," Aina smiled. "Let's go again."
Eve's Mansions.
The Colosseum.
Pulch!
The dagger in Nox's grasp flashed through the air, slicing the skeleton wolves that were pouncing on him from all sides like wild dogs gone berserk, with only one goal: to tear apart anything in their way.
Their eyes were bloodshot as the horde continued to surge forward, giving Nox little time to breathe. Sweat and exertion glistened on his face, and he panted heavily, but there was a determined glint in his eyes.
Beside him, he had his two companions fighting alongside him, Fluffington and Thirteen, though they looked exhausted as well. Still, they were one of the reasons Nox had lasted this long.
