There were no screams, no resistance, and no pain. In an instant, the only sound left on the grass, once filled with chaotic footsteps, was the sound of bodies falling.
"Curtains up—"
Roy did not grow complacent after killing dozens of wizards in one go. As a battle-hardened veteran, he knew full well that on the battlefield, every second of delay or distraction could cost him his life because of a bullet fired from who knew where.
He was not afraid of death, but he did not find living particularly painful either. So if there was a way to stay alive, he would stay alive.
Very quickly, before the distant attackers could react, Roy spread smoke across the entire plain under the boost of his ultimate.
After activating his ultimate, Roy, transformed into Aisling, gained a golden skull mask on his face. With the thin mist blanketing the plain, he swiftly broke through toward the north.
"If you can catch me, you can have my life."
The Exoskeleton Armor on Roy's legs was running at full power, making him as fast as a golden bolt of lightning in the mist. If he had not drunk the Polyjuice Potion and swapped his original legs for Aisling's little short legs, he could have run even faster.
"Catch him! Don't let her get away!"
Someone used Sonorus in the mist and loudly commanded the remaining thugs. As Roy ran, he glanced in the direction of the voice and found that it seemed to be Walter. That dense chain of Killing Curse lightning had somehow failed to take the man's life. There was no time to regret it; Roy could only flee as quickly as possible.
Although Roy had killed many people in one breath, he still had to face an encirclement formed by