The Will (Part 2)

"He's not a simple K1-Phantom, right...?" Trana whispered so that only Krana could hear her.

Krana nodded as her gaze became serious. It was quite rare for that to happen.

"He just got into Fall Hill Prison today, so... we haven't had time to gather all the information about him yet. What's more, my Operator said that someone is interfering with them, as if someone doesn't want us to know about his accomplishments in Dead Lands."

"Anyway... Be careful sister. I can see that he's untrained in the use of aura, but... he has more than enough combat experience for all Guardians..." Trana muttered with a dark look.

"Sure."

Whoooooooooooooooosh.

Krana and Trana swung their scythes, blades touching causing a cascade of sparks. Then, they simultaneously lunged forward, aiming straight for Adam, from different directions.

Adam's pupils narrowed as he summoned the silver needle, taking a step back.