Geoffrey knew very well that facing the Calamity alone meant no chance of survival, but he just needed to stop it for a few seconds to give Bologue a chance to escape.
Amidst the surge of Ether, Geoffrey's fear also reached its peak. It was the first time since the secret war seven years ago that he felt such terrifying fear.
Confronting this ancient and dreadful existence, even his sharp mind fell into a stalemate.
His gaze swept across, and all the scarlet limbs within view were firmly restrained, but such restraint didn't last long. There were too many of them—the figure trembled slightly, about to break free from the stillness.
Geoffrey's Secret Energy had never been good at dealing with large-scale battles, but rather, it excelled in one-on-one combat. That's why he always partnered with Lebius—Geoffrey restrained the target, and Lebius delivered the fatal strike.
"You saw it too, didn't you? Lebius."
