Chapitre 241: Shy Canzer

Atlan looked around and could see nothing but destruction and suffering. It only took one mistake for the entire thing to snowball into something uncontrollable.

The Mage was coughing and barely clinging to life, the Sniper was pummeled to the ground, and the Mesmer couldn't even speak out, much more try to play a song with his flute. 

The only one still standing was Ninth, who was fighting both the angry bearded Canzer and the smoking Canzer at the same time.

And they were still considered quite lucky. After all, only half of the Canzers were actively fighting against them. Atlan could only imagine the chaos if all six fought them at the same time.

Should I fight with them? He could no longer stand by and simply watch as the entire team got overwhelmed by the Canzers. He could at least act as bait for them and let the others recover.

But just as he was about to move, his bodyguard gripped his shoulder. "Don't go."

"But—"