Chapter 496: Next Saintess?
Space bent faintly as Anthony materialized upon a separate floating island.
As soon as he arrived, his piercing blue eyes caught sight of a dagger slicing through the air, aid directly at his throat without hesitation, as though already expecting him to appear there at that very mont.
’Still the sa’
Anthony mused inwardly, a subtle smile flickering in his thoughts as he observed the weapon’s arc.
At the final instant, he shifted a half-step backward, allowing the blade to whistle harmlessly past where his neck had been monts before.
The assailant pressed forward with another swift strike, his movents laced with exceptional finesse.
A second dagger glinted in the light as it arced toward Anthony’s eyes, fast, precise, and unforgiving.
Yet Anthony remained motionless.
He made no attempt to evade, his posture calm and composed.
Just as the blade was about to pierce flesh, it halted, suspended re inches from his face.
The attacker had stopped of his own volition, his hand frozen in place.
"Anthony"
The na slipped from the attacker’s lips, laced with disbelief.
The shadows cloaking his form unraveled like smoke, revealing a boy standing at 5’9
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