His expression turning distorted, the woman in the forefront grit her teeth and pulled out the compass again. Casting a minor spell, the compass began floating in the air before her. Taking the long saber from her waist, she grit her teeth before slashing down at her wrist, causing a large flow of blood to fly out into the air.
Beads of blood swirled in the air, creating an oddly beautiful and mystifying scene before they became sharp needles and stabbed into the compass, dying it a dark red. A moment later, the compass needle began to spin rapidly before freezing, pointing firmly in a direction. Seeing this, the woman turned around and stared at her two comrades with sharp eyes before falling forward.
Rushing forward, one of the men caught her on his shoulders with a grunt before taking out a pill and pushing it into her mouth. The other one directly took out his saber and let out a roar before rushing in the direction of the needle. A moment later, the duo followed.
