With the use of Dash and Blink, Michael was almost unscratched when he passed through the Elites' ranks. That alone was a testament to how skilled he was when it came to evading, since even Masters would find themselves with wounds far more serious than his.
"Michael, where did you go?!" Ava shouted amidst the chaos once he joined their group once more.
"Had to take care of a little issue. Sorry about that." He smiled awkwardly, pouncing on the Elites.
If someone had heard how he had called a soul battle with a General 'a little issue,' they would have smacked him on the head.
"Wait, look! The enemy leader is retreating!" Bryce, who had been fighting close to them, shouted.
Usually, his voice would have been drowned out in the midst of battle. However, his words carried a meaning that no one could ignore.
"It's retreating?"
"We have a chance!"
"MASSACRE THEM ALL!"
