Chapter 95: Grell and Tarven

The Stalker barely has time to react. It sidesteps — but the enhanced speed catches it mid-motion. The blazing spear punches through its side, searing flesh and igniting black ichor in a flash of crackling embers. The Stalker howls as flames erupt along its torso, licking up its arm and chest.

"You...!" it snarls, staggering back.

Alix doesn't hesitate. With both Tier 5 Umbral Stalkers weakened, this is his chance. He reaches into his satchel and pulls out a dark metal bracer etched with glowing crimson runes — The Shacklebind Cuff. The runes pulse faintly, eager to activate.

"Grixx!" Alix shouts, tossing the bracer toward him. "Pin yours down — now!"

Grixx, locked in a brutal exchange with his opponent, risks a glance at the flying object. With a grunt, he slams his greatsword into the Stalker's shoulder, staggering it long enough to snatch the bracer from the air.