Bab 405: Isolated

"Monk!"

"On it!"

Storm Moonlight immediately yelled, followed by the latter yelling in reply.

"Give me space!" Moniker yelled at the players around him, and as planned before, they quickly panned out and charged out, leaving a large gap of space in the middle where Moniker quickly leapt towards the skies, followed by his mount disappearing into a flash of light.

[Bravery and Courage!]

While in mid air, Moniker smashed his fists against each other and with every word uttered, his entire outlook started glowing, followed by his body slowly growing like Ant Man and only stopping until he became over a four meter tall giant!

Boom!

"Holy sh*t!"

"Oh my...days!"

"I thought he's an assassin?!"

"That's not the point! That skill he used is a signature skill among the members of the Combat Arena! It's among the hardest factions to join in the game!"