Xavier's combo built up. Spirit Host skill activated and now spectral blades danced around him like satellites. His shadow moved on its own, slashing everything it touched. He flew, vanished, reappeared above the boss's eye, and stabbed downward.
[Critical Hit – 1,750,000 Damage]
The ground exploded under his landing. The shockwave interrupted three other squads.
"FUCK! WHO'S DOING THAT?!"
"It's the solo guy again—"
Lucas had enough.
He activated guild-wide orders.
[All parties: focus boss, but keep that solo freak away from the core.]
They surrounded him. Tried to box him out.
Didn't work.
Xavier warped out of the trap, stabbed a mini-boss mid-spawn, and unleashed another combo chain that accidentally erased two of Crimson Vow's forward tanks.
He didn't even apologize.
He smirked.
Lucas was boiling. "That bastard—he's mocking us."
Ethan growled, "He's gonna steal the final hit if we're not careful."
They weren't wrong.
The boss's HP was now under 15 million.
