Up in the sky, Michael did not hesitate to summon the Damaged Coffin of the Dead from his soul space. From within it, several figures appeared immediately.
Lucky. Prince. Ghost. The other ants. Fade. And a few more undead Michael considered among his stronger forces.
Down below, a vicious thought crossed Rui's mind.
Whoever was responsible for this attack would pay for it, he thought.
Once the person from the empire crossed through the portal, Rui promised himself he would make sure the culprit was hunted down and crushed without mercy.
He did not know it was Michael.
Nor did he know that the one attacking him possessed strength comparable to the very person the empire planned to send through the portal.
In fact, even Michael himself had not spent much time considering what level of power the empire might dispatch.
He knew the empire possessed Rank Four experts.
