Four opponents. Four different directions.
Damon stepped into shadow the moment the lightning came, the bolt striking empty cobblestone where he'd been standing. The arrows followed a half second later, finding nothing but empty air.
He came out on the top of the fountain's edge, directly above the staff user.
She looked up a moment too late.
He pressed the blade against her throat with enough force to make the situation clear and activated Absolute Comprehension simultaneously, his focus splitting between holding her and reading everything about her.
The familiar rush of information hit him immediately, taking quick notes of the mana signatures her class left.
[Your Comprehension of the *Lightning Mage* Class has significantly increased.]
'What the hell is he doing?!' Ivy cursed inwardly, noticing how he deliberately chose not to end his opponent, and instead, he simply released her and stepped back into the shadows, disappearing before a new barrage of arrows came his way.
