For now, the battle remained at a brutal standstill–no victor, no surrender.
And Morca?
Well… where was he..?
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Morca stood quietly at the rear of the group battling the 1-star monsters. His mismatched eyes scanned the chaotic scene with casual interest, the corner of his lips curving into a grin. 'Apart from her,' he thought, 'no one here seem to be able to contend against a 2-star+ monster, not even with teamwork.'
His gaze flickered toward the heart of the battle between the Bone Devourer Skeleton and the slender, ethereal figure of Noe Laura. The sight made his blood simmer with anticipation.