With one swift motion, Asher sheathed Virelass into her scabbard. His eyes looked around the battlefield, and all that remained were dried corpses, as Virelass had drunk every drop of blood.
'She must be pissed,' Asher thought to himself as he shook his head. His mind shifted from Virelass to Number Five, and he couldn't help but sigh. That man was truly dangerous; his potential was also dangerous.
Asher stared to the side, his Star Energy flowing outward as he activated Star Sense. Without wasting time, he started walking ever so slowly, his steps light and unhurried. Within seconds, he arrived before a shadow that seemed no different from normal shadows. Asher didn't speak. He just stood there in silence and simply stared. A minute passed, and still there was no reaction, and so he finally spoke.
"Do I have to drag you out myself?" he asked, his tone calm, yet filled with danger.
