A dagger appeared in Liam's left hand, while a sword condensed in his right hand. Then his left hand moved to his right shoulder before moving in the opposite direction, throwing the dagger hard at the head of a man of 4-Star level.
Liam moved forward as the dagger flew, dodging a trio of daggers thrown from his right flank.
While the enemy Spirits were still condensing around them, a "puff" sound, followed by the sound of leaves being crushed, rang out around this Eleven City group.
"Shit!" The only woman in the group screamed as she saw one of her companions on the ground, dead!
Liam had thrown the dagger with such force and precision that the enemy didn't have time to react and was stabbed through the right eye.
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