Chapitre 347: The Lich II

Altair gave a fanged smile. "Of course. I'll lead." He bounded forward at a speed that left behind an afterimage. Nia was quick to return to his shadow while Siena, Tasha, and Morrigan scrambled after him, racing down a set of corridors and stairs before they were once more placed in a formation trap. However, before Tasha could break it, it shattered, as Altair didn't even bother to pause, using his Omniscience to break whatever formation might get in his way. 

Tasha nearly tipped over, catching herself, utterly amazed. She'd only gone over the basics of formations, but Altair was already breaking a Fifth Staged one. It was mind-boggling, so much so that she felt her belly set ablaze with a fire she knew all too well.