In the sewer, Sharron hovered in midair, gazing straight ahead. After a short while, she suddenly spoke.
"It's happening again."
"Huh?" Klein looked at the bodyguard with some confusion. His Spirit Vision hadn't detected anything, and his spiritual intuition hadn't given him any warning.
But when he considered that the monsters here were no match for the bodyguard, he figured he didn't need to worry about his safety.
So he didn't ask anything further.
Two or three seconds later, a sound came from deep in the sewer, as if some animal were wriggling along the ground.
Klein frowned slightly. His Spirit Vision still couldn't detect anything.
Could the monsters lurking here evade Spirit Vision?
The next second, the Clown's instincts formed an image in his mind:
The shadow beneath his feet suddenly surged upward like floodwater. One long, black human arm after another reached out from the shadows, grabbing for him from every direction.
As soon as the image faded, Klein pushed off hard with both legs and leaped backward several meters.
At the same time, the shadow beneath his feet suddenly came alive, surging upward like floodwater and sprouting one deformed limb after another.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of arrows cutting through the air rang out. Several slender, icy arrows tinted a ghostly green pierced the surging shadows.
In an instant, the shadows stopped moving. The black, deformed limbs sprouting from them began to wither at a visible speed, until they became a heap of blackened, sticky rotting flesh.
"So powerful..."
Watching the bodyguard unleash such a powerful Beyonder Ability, Klein couldn't help praising her.
...This didn't seem to be a simple frost ability. It also contained the power of the domain of death. For ordinary people and even Low Sequence Beyonders, this was an attack they couldn't afford