Polinef didn’t do any change to his pattern of attack. He did the exact same thing. Beginning with the same trick with his dagger and continuing on with subtle diversions. A change of speed and pace which would catch his opponent off guard. He knows that doing the same thing twice won’t work but, nevertheless, he used the same pattern with another surprise in mind.Meanwhile, Naga simply stood there. Not making any unnecessary movements as she focused solely on Polinef. She looked at every movement he made. Every subtle change that came. Every breath taken out, every air taken in. Naga’s sole existence glued on her opponent who vanished once more.As soon as this happened, Naga’s connection got severed. She can’t feel her target anymore but, instead of doing anything to search for Polinef, she simply closed her eyes. As soon as the link broke, she closed her eyes and felt her surroundings. Waiting for any sort of change that may suddenly happen. Feeling everything from the darkness an

Flashes. That’s the perfect word to describe the speed of Polinef’s attacks after his transformation. Everything became flashes so quick that, Naga is unable to react to them on time anymore. The movements are not only twice but, rather, thrice as fast. That is the honest estimation of Naga as soon as a wound opened up on her leg. Torn through by a blade cut that came, seemingly, out of nowhere. Her eyes widened as she looked at the wound which she began to treat with her internal energy, all while trying to sense where Polinef is. But to no avail. She can’t sense him at all. A strike at that moment would mean instant death. Yet, instead of killing her, Polinef created a gap between them again. “This is the full potential of my new form.” Polinef said.Now that Naga is looking at her opponent again, she noticed a great change in Polinef. There are now markings, black ones, that are spread across the gentle face of Polinef whose eyes have also turned blood red in shade. The nails of t

Five years passed since Naga first encountered Desmond. During this time, a lot of things also occurred. Naga isn’t accustomed to any of these at all because of how new they all are for her. Desmond basically took her in as his own child. That’s why her life has taken a complete three-sixty-degree turn. None of the bad experiences she had to endure before now plague her. She’s given proper shelter, proper clothes, proper meals, everything that’s been deprived of her has been returned. Though, if there’s one thing that remained, it’s that she’s still practicing in the art of combat – something which Desmond personally sees to himself.Inside a seemingly empty forest, five enemies surround Naga. One of them is a sniper, two are close ranged fighters wielding combat knives and are also well versed with hand-to-hand combat. Then there are two more who fight on mid range.None of these proved to be much of a problem for Naga who’s able to take care of all of them while only sustaining a l

Naga can see everything. Her opponent, Polinef, is the fastest that she’s encountered her entire life. This person cannot compare to anyone and, everyone simply pales in comparison to this man’s speed. Even Naga in her normal state, cannot read the movements of this man. With all the focus she can muster, she still can’t see him. That’s why she needs to use something like this, another type of power that can overcome this lack and, a power that entirely goes beyond it as well.Every step that Polinef makes. Every breath that this man does. Every blink, every movement of the muscles. All of these are seen by Naga’s eyes without fail. She can see everything and, that’s why she’s able to see the stab that’s coming towards her again.“This is pointless.” Naga’s finger went into the direction of the attack, stopping iut even before it can reach her.A wave of dark internal energy went past her again. There is a cold that followed this which touched her skin but did no damage to her. Meanwh

Daemon can feel his whole life flash before his eyes at that moment. There’s no way for him to counter Leon. He doesn’t even have enough strength left in his body to perform this task as all of the strength he can still muster seem to have been placed into the act of getting back up. That’s why something like this occurred to him. He can remember everything so vividly all of a sudden. He can remember all the bullying, all of the trauma, but even before any of these, he can remember all of the great memories he had with his parents. The life he used to live before his nightmare began. The life that’s filled with only good things. He can remember it all and how it’s forced to vanish under hellfire. Caused by those that’s been plotting against his enemy from the start. All of these went past his head as Leon approached him for the final strike. His opponent is in no way slow. In fact, Leon’s using the same amount of speed that caught Daemon by surprise at the beginning of their fight.