Dustin was bathed in blood, exuding a dangerous presence.

His black shirt was now dark crimson from the enemy's blood. The Celestial Blade in his hand was quivering and buzzing softly. It felt as if he would attack anytime.

"Damn! How is he so fast?"

Atticus' face paled when he saw Dustin standing before them. He thought that the royal guards would keep Dustin occupied for a while.

He had no idea they had been defeated, and Dustin was already catching up with them.

"We're trapped! We're