Kapitel 122: Clarity

Luck was dancing between countless bodies massacring dozens of skrills with practiced ease. His blade rose and fell countless times reaping the lives of the unfortunate skrills each time. He was the executioner and they were the ones being tried, their only sin being that that met him today.

The first wave of guards had been completely decimated but now the full camp was well aware of his presence and were swiftly approaching to join the fray. Individually these beasts were weak but together?

Like a swarm of raging ants they charged forward, ready to overwhelm him in their numbers.

Luck was nimble, he was fast and he was strong but he could only kill a couple of skrills at a time. He lacked any sort of wide range attack that could instantly obliterate them. Because of this, he had to be careful.