Chapter 951
“Tsk...”
Siegfried clicked his tongue while looking at the thick fog blanketing the Altar of Resurrection.
‘Well, I guess this works in our favor,’ he thought.
This magical fog worked both ways. While it was excellent at concealing the Altar of Resurrection’s location, it had a critical weakness, and it was the fact that its presence made it difficult to detect incoming threats.
But what if the intruder was Siegfried, who possessed the Inzaghi’s Clairvoyance?
The angels would still not know what hit them even after suffering devastating losses.
“Hey, Seung-Gu.”
“Hey, hyung-nim?”
“Time to unload what you’re packing.”
“Kekeke! If you say so!”
Just because visibility was hampered didn't mean one couldn’t fire weapons. Anyone could shoot into the fog, but their accuracy would take a big hit to the point they would be lucky if they hit anything.
However, it was a whole different story if Siegfried provided the precise coordinates.
