Neo slid his blade back into the sheath with a soft click.
He resealed the blessing.
The Aura of Death crackled around his arms.
It tore his skin apart and injured him.
He had overdone it.
Short of breath, he turned to Jack who was in a daze.
"Wow, the hell was that?"
"Let's run," Neo said.
Jack commanded the Phantom Steed.
It darted forward with a blinding speed, leaving blue flames on the ground.
Jack looked behind, worried Neo could not keep up with his speed, only to noticed Neo using the flying wreckages to run at a pace no less than the Phantom Steed.
"Isn't he supposed to be weak?"
The anti-debuffs should not have boosted Neo to this degree.
It did not take long for the Shadow monsters to return.
Although Neo killed hundreds of them, there was no end to their numbers.
The Window was filled with thousands if not tens of thousands of Shadow monsters.
