No One Gets Away ( 411 )

"Leave no one alive!"

Javier shouted as he charged forward, his voice sharp with determination.

Suddenly, he shifted his mana and leapt off Buddy's back, soaring high into the air like a silver blur under the moonlight.

In mid-air, he smoothly rotated his body, dual-wielding his mana guns, both glowing with power.

Explosive sounds echoed through the forest as Javier fired mana shots with precise aim, hitting cloaked assassins trying to escape into the shadows. Each impact erupted in flashes of blue and violet light, dispelling the illusion spells they used to hide and breaking their formations.

On the ground—

Liana's magic bow shone brighter with each arrow she released.

"Piercing Spiral—Seeker Volley!" she called out, shooting three arrows charged with piercing wind mana. The arrows twisted through the air like drills, striking assassins behind trees and splintering their cover.

Every arrow was a guaranteed hit—clean and quick.