All of this happened in a split second. As Timothy watched, he glared with a wide-open mouth, momentarily speechless.
Serra was thrilled. Ignoring the Snake that embroiled her, she charged forward and smashed open Stanford's head in midair. There were no more chances for him.
Igris was calm. After destroying Stanford's arm, his body twisted around like a loach and, using the momentum, lunged for the Tyrant zombie's back. This made the Tyrant miss once more. Everything happened with such fluidity, as though it had been practiced countless times. It was a beautiful sight.
"Who the hell is he?" Timothy snapped to his senses as his mind was filled with puzzlement. He refused to believe that Igris had Null Talent.
Stanford's death signified the dissipation of the Epic equipment. The Explosive Scaled Snake exploded, turning into bits of Energy that scattered across the land.
