Cyril's face changed dramatically as disbelief flooded his eyes. "You…" he started, but before he could finish, the crystallized right hand completely reverted back to flesh.

The greatsword did not stop, dragging a streak of blood as it slashed through.

A violent aura exploded around Cyril in response. He shouted, "You must die!

After that shrill howl, his entire body shot backward toward the outside of the ship.

One vampire servant after another chased after him in a frenzy. Cyril pushed his speed to the absolute limit and actually managed to escape.

Andrew caught his breath, feeling surprisingly calm. His recent attack had proven capable of threatening a martial god. Since arriving in the Outlands, his powers had been evolving rapidly. He knew that if he were actually at the martial god level, Cyril would not have escaped so easily.

Approaching the other side of the ship, Andrew found Nyx locked in an intense battle with Giuliano. As he arrived, Nyx quickly landed beside him.