At such transcendent speed, let alone locking onto its eyes, even keeping up with its rhythm was a luxury.
Faced with this situation, they were almost helpless. They could only watch helplessly as Toby sent them flying one by one, plunging into the depths of the void.
Everyone had fallen into despair. Their emotions had already been stretched to the breaking point, and now they had completely descended into the abyss of hopelessness.
What they were thinking about now was how to escape Toby's grasp, not how to fight Toby.
The only one who had not yet given up the will to challenge him was Hailey. Even so, Hailey's expression was growing darker and darker. Watching the others get taken out one after another, she knew that if she could not find a way to withstand Toby, she too would sooner or later become prey for the slaughter.
Hailey silently clenched the hand hidden within her sleeve.
"Lord High Priest, perhaps we should retreat for now—" A black-robed man trembled as he approached Hailey, summoning all his strength to offer the suggestion.
Hailey turned her head, looked him straight in the eye, and slowly said, "As a devout follower of the Deep, do you intend to defy the deity's command?"
"I'm not..." Before he could finish, whether he meant "I'm not a believer" or "I don't intend to defy it," Hailey spun around, appeared behind him, and reached out to seize him by the collar.
Veins instantly bulged across Hailey's hand. With a bang, countless black downy feathers seemed to sprout from it, while even her nails curled into hooks. With a fierce heave, she flung the man away, sending him smashing toward Toby in an arc.
Under normal circumstances, as a formal wizard, even one with false strength, he