Silver threads covered in cold blood tore the flesh of the powerful monster apart, leaving Elusive Frozen Archer no chance of survival.
Such an attack was probably the deadliest Adam was capable of. If some armor could protect against his threads, then pure flesh was completely vulnerable, like soft tofu wavering from any knife touch.
"Alright, now I need to help Zera." Adam muttered, looking down at his bloody hand.
"Who are you going to help?"
A confident but satisfied voice sounded behind him.
Adam turned around, and his eyes grew wide, Zera stood confidently on her feet, and her opponent had been dead for some time now.
"Oh... I guess that sounded overconfident in this situation, didn't it?" Adam smiled, looking up and down at Zera. She wasn't hurt, but she was also more tired than Adam, since he hadn't used his Nexus.