C125 Harvest

Su Wei's hands never ceased their motion; his alloy saber relentlessly cleaved through the air, while the two combat-ready Triangular Shuttles continued their relentless assault, being deflected mid-flight!

Watching the human's increasingly predictable attacks, the fifth-level Spectre, convinced that his adversary was on the brink of defeat, felt a growing sense of certainty within.

Surely