章 151: Scrambled senses in Nightworth

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Brixton raised his golden staff, and as he brought it down to strike the ground, a cloud of dust swirled upon impact. He said, "Don't think just because you took down one person, it will be easy to defeat the three of us."

"Why don't you quit chatting and attack?" Dante successfully provoked the man as he raised his hand while yelling at him. 

"AHH!!" Brixton thrust his heavy staff forward, its weight surpassing that of ordinary earthlings. The staff surged at the speed of wind, and Dante realised that extracting the remaining crystals from these haughty Elders wouldn't be as simple as it had been until now. 

Dante jumped away from where he stood just as one end of the staff struck the ground, causing a tremor as the earth rumbled beneath.