Chapter 68 Two Prodigies
Chapter 68 Two Prodigies
"That's strange....those guys shouldn't be so easily killed" Cyrus muttered under his breath.
Guilliman had described the scene as they saw it to him and could only attach one word to it.
Gruesome.
Severed limbs, ripped body parts and entrails all over the place. This was the description of an overwhelming slaughter.
But still....it didn't make sense for all to die so easily...
"Amongst the corpse, did you notice any blonde guy with a muitilated face? He should be wearing silver amour with three long swords on his side." Cyrus asked looking seriously at Guilliman.
"Well, it was kind of hard to pinpoint any facial features in that mess, but these would stand out I guess, let me think.....nope doesn't ring a bell" Guilliman frowned and fell into thought, he couldn't remember even a strand of blonde hair.
"Ohhh, then the important ones must have gotten out alive" Cyrus nodded, no saying that 50 wasn't an absurd number of deaths, but if that guy survived? Then other probably did also....maybe a small number though.
"Oh why do you say so?" Guilliman smiled, he was very much interested in people of importance, he wanted to know who to avoid. The blackberry case was still breathing down his neck till this day, he couldn't aford to enter another one.
"The person I described is Logan Valor, he's how do I say this? The seconds strongest person in the troop, that's aside from Sir Dorn" Cyrus explained.
Valor was no doubt the second strongest family in the shelter, the fact that they had been slaughter to such a large extent was probably because they faced something truly horrific.
"If I'm not wrong, he should be one of the few whom the family beliefs will reach Red by the end of this entire thing, he's already infinitely close to it last time I checked" Cyrus continued.
Barthold was a big kind giant, however, he was really bad at political mingling, when at the training center, aside from fighting and training he didn't bother to learn who
Was who in the shelter hence him not knowing just how strong the valors really were .
They too got caught In the flow of the fog, it was unexpected and in the instant that followed, they lost more than 5 slayers of high levels.
It was shocking, even prompting Cyrus and his team to take several steps back with Quinn en tow.
Fortunately, Quinn did not disengage his ability so he was able to see exactly how they got out of the bind.
They were saved
By Vincent
The kid from out of nowhere went invisible and started harassing the beasts from the darkeness, he seemed to really be in his element in the fog since his state was no just invisible but also intangible.
Drawing his sword back, the kid placed several well timed attacks on the beasts felling several of them in quick succession.
This not only allowed for the blackberry troops to retreat and find shelter on higher ground, it also showed them that the beast would no attack them if they were high enough.
This of course did not beat the highest benefits they got as Vincent killed many of the beasts before finally retiring to higher ground.
Quinn swore that he saw at least 5 bodies on the floor that night, dissipate into the wind and with them, Vincent's strength took an abrupt rise.
He might have even gotten an echo or two from it, but after that they didn't see the blackberry family again.
They had left while the fog flowed towards cyruses group.
"That cockroach" Guilliman smiled bitterly.
Vincent was becoming stronger....he couldn't let the gap bridge between them if not, next time they met, he would be dead meat.
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