Judas, in the moment after the flash subsided, looked at where Emir once was for a few moments, then glanced at the girl, picked her up by the throat, and flashed away.
There was no need for him to be here anymore.
Emir had died. Killed by his Sun's Blade.
The ability had swallowed him whole.
He had no way to escape.
Truly, Emir had died...
Or so he thought.
Unfortunately for him, he was against a man who timed everything he did in his life.
He knew exactly when to delay or extend a moment to his advantage, helping him reach a certain time when and where he wanted.
The class was pretty good practice.
Now... what recurring event happened on Thursday but not on any other day?
Their little chess gathering.
The rest of what happened could be understood by just that fact.
Emir had already expected an attack by Judas.
