章 238: Counterattack

In a sudden shift of attention, Desmond's instincts blared a warning, prompting his body to instinctively move to the side. The air was sliced with a resounding *swoosh*, and the subsequent ringing buzz echoed repeatedly in his ears. As Desmond took in the scene, his expression darkened, his features etched with concern. A deep sword wound marred his arm, exposing raw flesh and causing a heavy gash.

However, what struck him most was the startling sight of the assassins. Their bodies bulged unnaturally beneath their black garments, unable to conceal the ripped fabric that exposed pulsating muscles and bulging veins. A solemn expression settled upon Desmond's face as he observed their condition, realizing that they were utilizing the Power boost skill to augment their abilities.