Dentaria hesitated, his confidence shaken. The elf he had assumed to be a high-tier knight was unmistakably a superhuman.
âHow... How is there another superhuman in the Northern Army?â
This development threw his strategy into disarray. Every plan had been based on the assumption that the Northern Army no longer had any superhumans.
But as panic crept in, a twisted grin crossed Dentariaâs face.
âPerhaps this is an opportunity.âNoÌv(el)B\\jnn
The unexpected appearance of another superhuman was a dangerous variable. However, if he could eliminate this elf, a significant threat would be removed.
Dentaria wasnât sure if the elf was stronger or weaker than himself, but the Delfine forces had three superhumans. Surely, cooperation would tip the scales.
The sheer pressure from Erenethâs grip made it impossible for him to draw air. It felt like a mountain was crushing his windpipe.
Rumble...
âGuhh...!â
Desperate, Dentaria summoned his energy. Black tendrils of power erupted from his hands, lashing out wildly.
Boom!
But the strike hit nothingâEreneth had already moved.
Cough, cough!
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