Liam stepped out of the cage, his sword gripped tightly in his hand. The sight that greeted him was both shocking and unexpected. Over a dozen guards lay unconscious on the ground, their bodies sprawled in disarray, their weapons scattered around them. These weren't ordinary guards—they were the same elite fighters Liam had struggled against during his escape attempt.
The fact that they were all incapacitated could only mean one thing: Mi-Na had done this. She had taken care of them all by herself.
He moved swiftly, his sword flashing in the dim light as he approached the first guard. With a swift, precise strike, he plunged the blade into the guard's chest, the tip piercing through armor and flesh with ease. The guard's body remained still, his life extinguished in an instant.
A notification flashed in Liam's vision: [+100 XP].
