"Now is not the time for reminiscing!"
Swoosh!
As his words fell, dark ghostly figures suddenly appeared beside him, rushing toward Colin and Marjorie.
At the same time, Atbolde lifted his fingers.
Swoosh!
Swoosh, Swoosh, Swoosh!
Countless twisted roots, like thousands of swords being fired simultaneously, shot through the fluttering snowflakes toward the charging dark monsters!
Colin's expression turned solemn, readying himself for battle.
Unfortunately... it was somewhat rushed, with not much information gathered.
However, just then, Yasi suddenly frowned and looked behind them.
Tap, tap, tap—
A series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind, very close.
Colin instinctively turned around.
A dazzling golden light was the first to catch his eye, followed by a beautiful blonde Witch.
"Lillian, senior?" Colin exclaimed, pausing even in his movements.
But the dazzling golden light did not pause; it bypassed them and fanned out towards the dark monsters behind them.
