The last man, in realizing that he was fighting with no more than the bloody mists of his comrades, attempted to make a hasty retreat, but Vol was stepping forward, after him, and as suddenly as his other strike, he slammed the man's legs out from underneath him with his hammer.
"…Is he even faster than before?" The gold mercenary leader muttered. "What kind of monster is he? No one in the Second Boundary moves like that..."
"C-commander!" One of his troops said, pointing his finger to the other wall, where Vale and Silverfish had happened upon another group of gold mercenaries, and were tearing them to pieces.
