The fight continued as it became a blur of movement and sound. Volk didn't know why the system appeared and disappeared once again.
It was only brief but he knew it was the system still.
With the help of the system!
His system!
Soon, another clash commenced!
Like earlier, another glowing screen hovered before Volk's eyes, pulsing faintly as if mocking his confusion.
Ding!
| Absorb? |
The single word hung in the air, daring him to act, but Volk hesitated.
His thick fingers twitched, the gauntlet humming faintly as if in anticipation.
"What in the hell does that really mean?"
Volk growled under his breath, his tone a low rumble like distant thunder.
He squinted at the screen, but its meaning remained elusive.
He scanned the battlefield around him, his sharp eyes searching for something—anything—that might explain the prompt.
