A few minutes before the arrival of Seraphina.
Elowyn took deep breaths as she looked at the battle between the dark green-haired girl and the [General] rank Wraith.
Even though that girl was clearly in [Gold], she was fighting toe to toe with a wraith whose power could rival [Diamond] rankers.
Elowyn contemplated what to do.
She lacked the power to join a battle of that scale.
Elowyn straightened her posture, ignoring the strain in her legs.
Just moments ago, she had pushed her skill, Time Deceleration, to its limit.
The aftereffects hadn't faded.
A dull heaviness lingered in her muscles, and her breathing had yet to fully stabilize.
But she endured it.
She had successfully sent Cael away.
'Hopefully he won't come back.'
Her eyes hardened as her gaze shifted.
A few [Elite] rank wraiths and one [Captain] rank wraith were moving toward the bunker.
Their movements were sharp, purposeful, with no hesitation.
Gripping the sword in her hand tightly, Elowyn stepped forward.
