With a dagger in one hand, and a card in another, Nero sprang forth without a single shred of fear, ready to reap the dark berserkers. He had already gained a minor boost to all his physical capabilities recently, and the additional augmentation to his speed and strength made him all the more deadly.
More important than all of that, however, was that the greatest obstacle Nero faced, which was the handicap the fog created, disappeared for him. The drain that the Fair Weather card exerted was not excessive either, which not only meant that he could continue it for a long time, he could even control the size of the area that remained fog free!
For a split second all the fog in the room was pushed out, and Nero caught sight of everything that was happening. Maximilian, bleeding and wounded, had summoned a shield made out of white cloth around himself. It did not look strong, but who knew what effects it had.
