The Silent One rarely engaged in combat. Usually, she delegated such matters to other parties or her underlings. So, being attacked, three-on-one now put her under considerable pressure.
She really wanted to negotiate, but her survival instincts were now taking over. In her mind, it was all about how to get out of the situation as quickly as possible.
Instinctively, her sharp claw moved like a spear, targeting the gap.
STAB! Red blood spurted out, painting the air red.
"NO!!!" Eleanor screamed from her lungs, her heart clenched with pain. Before her eyes, her only daughter, the most important thing in her life, was stabbed.
The silent purple claw pierced Nerissa's torso, emerging from her back.
Nerissa gritted her teeth, feeling the piercing hot pain from her stomach. She used her leg to kick toward the silent one, launching herself away from the hand.
Seeing what happened, the three-mole men turned to panic.
