"Truly cunning!"
Allen sneered. His eyes locked onto the fleeing Lysander as he shouted, "Clayton, stop that old bastard!"
Cassian was already heavily injured and far weaker. While Clayton and his Shadow Guard couldn't kill him outright, they could easily keep him pinned down.
Clayton finally snapped out of his shock. He never expected Allen to actually take down both Cassian and Lysander and drive them to such a desperate state.
"Good!"
He answered eagerly and charged straight at Cassian without hesitation.
Allen pursued Lysander with full force. Countless flashes of blade energy surrounded him, determined to tear the old man apart.
"Damn it!"
Lysander was furious and helpless.
He had no way to hit Allen. The younger man was hidden within the wind, completely impossible to track. The only way to counter him was with a wide-range area attack to force him out or interrupt his rhythm.
