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SSS! SSS! SSS!
The kunai zipped through the air, piercing through the skulls of the hounds in quick succession.
Sylas had already rushed forward across the magma, leaving a trail of heavy stomps in his wake as he leapt into the air again and again, minimizing his contact with the crimson liquid.
At that moment, Sylas' hair stood on end. He felt a powerful sense wash over him, a sense more powerful than anything he had ever sensed before. He was absolutely certain that it was the snail.
A pressure pressed against his mind, but it instantly shattered, unable to rattle his Will.
The snail reeled back slightly, disoriented. At the same time, the beasts that were under its control seemed to have broken free for a moment.
Sylas didn't expect this to happen, but that didn't stop him from capitalizing.