A shadow tore through the thick smoke, like a black serpent swiftly gliding across the ground, burrowing near Palmer and the others, emerging from the sturdy earth as if surfacing from underwater.
"Ha... there are far too many Heartless here."
Bologue emerged from the shadows, his face serious as he looked ahead.
He certainly had the power to destroy the Immortal Armor directly, significantly weakening the Heartless. However, this method of attack also consumed Bologue's mental energy tremendously. Estimating that if he destroyed a few, Bologue would likely faint. Moreover, the enemy's numbers were vast and their quality astoundingly high.
Not only were there Defenders present, but also the strength of the Seeker of Glory. Even though the Alchemy Matrix was outdated by this era, relying on the pure power of Ether, they were enough to flatten most of the enemies.
"Carol, Oken..."
Serey recognized the Heartless too, his previously cheerful expression turning icy.
