Oliver's eyes narrowed, Racell weaving itself into his hands as he prepared for battle.
He was sure of it. This Disaster had once been human. As to how she had been turned into a Realm Monster, especially one as powerful as a Disaster-ranked entity—
Oliver was unsure.
But right now, the battle mattered far more than uncovering that mystery.
The Disaster was out of its shell, making the only advantage they had against it invalid. Now that it was no longer pinned to one position, it no longer stayed within a fixed range of attack. It could strike from anywhere, any angle, without warning.
"Fuck the plan!" Oliver summoned the Dark Crow, and then he charged forward at the Disaster.
[Activating Short Burst]
His speed doubled, allowing him to reach the Disaster in a few seconds. The world blurred past him as wind screamed against his ears. He lunged forward to attack—
However…
Something strange had happened.
