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With that cold, merciless statement, the two assassins moved. Naturally, Karen struck first. The wounded Mole was a beat too slow to react.
Her shadow stretched out into six long spears. The shadows, controlled directly by her, were Aura Weapons in themselves. Merely brushing against them meant a fatal wound.
Each strike held the power to rival a knight’s full-force lance charge. Recognizing the danger, the Mole’s face turned deathly pale.
“Impaler…! So you’re serious, Keeper.”
How many corpses had been pinned to the wall from that skill over the years? It was once a name that instilled fear in the criminal underworld.
The Mole summoned all his strength, holding nothing back. He knew Karen’s strength better than anyone. He hadn’t been confident against her even during his prime—hesitating now would only shrink his chances of escape.
Dripping cold sweat, his gaze locked onto hers. Karen’s voice was emotionless.
“Is this rebellion?” she asked.
“What…?”
At her incomprehensible words, the Mole blinked. Karen answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“I gave you an order.” Then, taking a step forward, she said softly, “To die.”
At once, the six shadow spears launched. She skewered every possible angle, leaving no room for evasion.
The Impaler was an unavoidable technique that needed to be dodged—a contradiction. Knowing its lethal power, the Mole swiftly...
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