Nothing made sense.
Leto was on the defensive. Koffi could somehow create afterimages of himself, traveling faster than the eye could perceive. The cards in his hands moved faster than his body, cutting deeper than steel, and when launched, they always returned to him.
Leto's True Ability, A Thousand Hands, was worthless in this position. All he could do was keep his guard up and watch, confused yet focused, as the cards ripped through his flesh without mercy.
Halo watched from the sidelines as notifications popped up endlessly from the kills Spineless was making alone. Leto clenched his teeth in agony, his usual cockiness no more.
The moment Leto took on Koffi, everything changed rapidly. Jihriel, Thor, and Hazard approached the Northern Mist castle, Nava showed up for Brave and Omega, White vanished into thin air, and more fighters appeared.
