"Hah!" Albert swung his sword at 24 with all his might, aiming to take advantage of the weakness created by Anselmus' debilitation spell.
24, however, was only momentarily stunned before Op'rus lifted the weakening curse from him. He allowed the sword to pierce his chest. Yet, Albert did not feel victorious. Behind the helmet, two glowing green-red eyes radiated a menacing aura.
And indeed, his instincts were not wrong. 24 grabbed Albert's head, shattered his helmet, and unleashed an overwhelming amount of malevolent energy into the holy knight's body. The potential Albert had forced himself to tap into was thrown into chaos under the influence of the ominous energy.
Before Anselmus could even react, he was struck by a spell attack from Op'rus and forced to retreat. Almost instantly, he telepathically relayed a message to his three companions: "We are retreating."
