Chapter 90 – The Shape of What We Fear

Chapter 90 – The Shape of What We Fear

Before they knew it, the monsters had filled every gap around them, weaving a thick net that drew closer by the second.

At this rate, if they stayed put, they were going to be gobbled up without a fight. That much was certain.

"...Ms. Millie!"

"Yes!"

Still firing off magic bullets with quick, practiced hands, Millie slid over beside Jhin . Sweat poured down her brow, matting strands of hair and splattering little flecks of blood across her cheeks.

"Are you alright?"

"...Don't worry about me."

Jhin gave her a firm nod, then glanced around. His eyes shimmered gold as he took in the battlefield. He could see it—the pulse and flow of the monsters, the rhythm in their movement.

And then... he spotted it.

"We're breaking through. All at once. Get ready."

"...What?"

"Don't fall behind."