Percy dashed forward, attacking first this time. The cocky look in his eyes vanished, replaced by a serious expression that seemed to be the prelude to a thick killing intent.
His black blade was as plain as ever, outstretched as he ran towards his enemies. Blink and Babble weren't just standing still either.
Their eyes now glowed ever since they took the vials of purple liquid. They seemed to be entirely different, and the moment they moved, Percy knew he was right to attack first.
They were like two twisting snakes, each one shadowing the other's movements in perfect synergy. At a glance, Percy could immediately tell that they had been fighting together for years.
All of a sudden, it was like the battle had shifted from two vs. one to one vs. one—except this one was way stronger than the previous two combined.