Vincent retracted his tentacles, liquifying them into layers of blood, absorbing the blood back into his body through the pores on his skin while dropping straight down to the ground. He created a few crimson platforms in the air, stepping on them to decrease the speed at which he was falling towards the ground.
Once his feet touched the ground, he started to dart towards one of the four corners of the hall, which was the furthest away from his teammates.
The four giant skeleton warriors, as well as several dozen skeleton warriors, chased after him, moving as fast as their bodies could, trying their best to catch up to him.
Vincent ran away from the giant skeleton warriors and charged straight into dozens of skeleton warriors, launching his fists and legs at them, smashing them into pieces with normal punches and kicks.
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