Menz Olive had a simple plan; to draw the attention of the void creatures he was battling to Ross.
His dark sclera gleamed with a malevolent light and the slight smirk on his face as he approached informed Ross of what the idiot was planning.
The void creatures hot on his tail soon noticed the presence of Ross in the distance and three of them focused on him.
Seeing as his plan had worked, Menz took a sharp right turn, looking at Ross with a victorious grin.
"Take that as a gift!" He wished him good luck and returned his attention to the ones still following him.
Even though the number of void creatures rushing to Ross was only three, as his presence was now known, more would close in on him if he did not make quick work of them.
Ross fully stepped out of his spot and faced the incoming void creatures, and before they could do anything, Ross gathered his mana, took a striking stance and punched forward.
WHOOSH…!
