Chapter 108

A dense black fog began to slowly clear.

Silence reigned; neither the roar of the magical beast nor anyone’s screams could be heard.

In that silence, the sound of something dripping echoed through the air.

Black blood ran along the dagger’s blade.

The mage’s right shoulder, with the dagger embedded in it, was dyed bright red.

While the red threads targeted the mage from the front, Vieta had approached from behind and stabbed him in the shoulder in one swift motion.

‘Had he turned his body to dodge it in that situation?’

He wasn’t a complete pushover after all, apparently.

Vieta clicked her tongue inwardly.

What she had actually aimed for was not his right shoulder, but the left arm holding the black crystal...