The black figure was about to say something, but suddenly shut his mouth and turned to look at a high-rise building behind him. In the darkness, light illuminated the night sky. The dazzling radiance lit up every corner of the surroundings, while the blond knight raised her sword-lance.
Shock appeared in his eyes, and the urge to retreat had already taken root in his heart. If Margaret Nearl were added to the mix, things would become troublesome for him. That little girl's strength was no longer what it had once been. With both of them present, he could not kill either one. Staying here any longer would only be futile.
Amid a swirl of black mist, he vanished from the top of the signal tower in the blink of an eye. At the same time, two black ice spears plunged deep into the metal pole, erupting into clusters of ice spikes that sealed the entire signal tower within. The whole rooftop became a frozen hell as Ursus's bitter cold descended upon Kazimierz in an instant.
"Such powerful Arts."
Having appeared atop another building, he looked toward the white-haired Cautus girl. If he had not reacted in time, the battle would already have been over.
He no longer had any will to fight. He began studying the gaps around him, searching for an opportunity to escape. He had no idea how many people were lying in wait here. He was an assassin, not one of those big, dumb, lumbering knights. He could not handle a battle like this.
But then, he suddenly saw the Cautus girl smile at him. Before he could react, she pointed beneath her feet.
"What?!"
Boom! Boom! Boom...
With the deafening sound of concrete being torn apart and the crisp crackle of ice forming, a terrifying black