Casualty

<Emery, where are you?>

After some time passed, the serpent half-blood girl once again sent a message. However, not only did the much-expected acolyte not seem to be coming, there was not even a reply from the other party.

She, along with the other acolytes, had been fighting a difficult battle against the so-called perfected Nightwalkers. In the beginning, there were forty of them, but now, in the span of less than ten minutes, half of them had fallen.

The ironic thing about the entire situation was that although they had managed to kill ten of the enemies, they couldn't rejoice at that fact as all ten were of their own. The acolytes who had been turned into crazed fighters out of their will.

Among the ten remaining masked crazed fighters, the hardest to deal with was the one who could use gravity spells. Even without the latter revealing his face, every acolyte immediately knew his identity after they realized who he was behind the mask.