Vale had heard rumors of such an ability existing. In fact, a person his shitty father put away could turn himself practically invisible through…
'Light refraction.'
'That's what shitbag called it, right?'
Vale clicked his tongue.
'How does that even work on me?! I thought my vision would be unaffected in the dungeon?'
Vale shoved his whip into the Nexus of Beginnings and took up his sword once again.
The Chameleon Warrior, which had been lashed twice now, seemed to give up its stealthy desires entirely and took up an open stance.
Vale was confident, or more so, sure he'd be able to decimate his foe, but that only applied to a one-on-one fight. Vale's weakness in one-versus-multiple fights was exposed when he faced the frog people — a weakness he still possessed in spite of his tireless training.
[Your Warrior, Lulu, has been slain by a challenger]
[+5 Aether]
'Seriously?!'
He wasn't even allowed an ally.
