Simultaneously, within each section, a striking figure cloaked in fiery red darted swiftly, launching assaults on Quentyn. These relentless attacks left him struggling to defend himself, retreating with each step, besieged by unparalleled pressure.

“Are you alright?” Quintus beheld the spectacle unfolding before him in shock. Just as he moved to exit his own confined space, he found himself ensnared by two Primordial Spirits and besieged by a barrage of Sword Lights.

While fending off the rele