Chapter 55: Chapter 55: Wrath of Berserker

The canyon fell into a momentary silence as Elysia's body crumpled to the ground, her life force fading away. The weight of her loss hung heavy in the air.

Elia stood there, her sword still stained with Elysia's blood, her expression lacking any emotion.

The dark-cloaked man's expression contorted in disbelief and rage as he witnessed another teammate die. 

The loss of Elysia's support left him vulnerable and weakened, his defenses compromised. He knew that he had underestimated Raven's capabilities, but it was too late to turn back now.

Even if he didn't have a buff, he still had to fight back. He was sure that the sudden strength increase didn't happen out of nowhere. This was probably a skill which consumed too much mana. If that wasn't the case, Raven would've used that a long time ago. 

Raven intensified his onslaught, raining down a flurry of devastating blows upon the dark-cloaked man. Each strike carried the weight of his strength and the fire of his rage.