A Coward's tactic is Superior (1).

Cain dropped to his knees, his entire body covered with blood...

Not too far away from him stood Hunter. However, his condition was just as bad as Cain's. His entire body was filled with cuts and holes so deep, you could see through them.

'Damn it!' Cain gritted his teeth as blood and pieces of minced organs flowed out of his parted lips.

Standing a few meters away was Stingè. He held onto a pitch-black spear. His wings were also flapping gently behind him as he hesitated above the ground.

An evil, wicked smile hung on his lips as he stared down at Cain and Hunter...

"Is this all you both could pull off? I'm quite disappointed."

What made Stingè so dangerous, was not only the fact that he was an entire Tier and an extra fifty-plus levels above them, but also that his skillset was one of the most deadly Cain had witnessed, or he thought he would witness in his lifetime.

This Demon was truly special...