Tak—!
It felt like the time slowed down.
For Jeremiah to pull off his ridiculous position as he used his spear as a pole to balance himself to avoid the two attacks coming at his back but to stare at the incoming at his chest felt all useless by the end of it.
He could pull of different kinds of maneuver and actions but doing it again in his position was even too hard for him. No matter how flexible he was, he was still incapable of some things.
As his eyes were wide open, Jeremiah instantly realized that the moment the black liquid touched him, he would instantly die.
Even if he survived it, he would be incapacitated enough to be unable to move to the best of his ability. It will bring the cohort in more danger.
The time remained unchanging.
Tak—!
Just the moment the black liquid came to his chest, Jeremiah felt a touch at his back.
In an instant, he was pulled by an influence that felt so forceful and desperate.
