The assassin leader wanted to retort.
However, how could he even have the time to do so when they only have five seconds?
The more time he wasted, the slimmer their chances of capturing their target became, and the higher the death toll on their side grew.
Even now, in the two-second battle sequence wherein Shye killed one of his underlings in exchange for moderate damage to his body, eight of his underlings had already been killed by the familiar spirit.
He needed to end things on his side, and fast!
"Warren, try to bind him with your control skill while I attack!"
"Roger, Team Leader Dox!"
Narrowing his eyes, Shye switched back to dual greatswords, gripping their handles tightly in preparation for Dox's assault.
Milliseconds later, a huge yellow sword materialized above Shye, prompting him to look up as he sensed its mighty aura.
"Where are you looking, rookie?"
'Cr*p!'
