Having neutralized Nainai, Qilin held the others at bay with the threat of Eidos, weaving between their ranged attacks. After ten seconds, he tapped into his energy once more. Black liquid oozed from his left arm's stump, vaporizing on contact with the ground and spreading into thick poisonous mist.0

[Nine Frost: He's stalling until Unreachable becomes available again. Don't let him!]0

[Nine Frost: Gregor!]0

[Gregor: Coming, coming.]0

Hidden within the poisonous mist, Qilin finally caught his breath. He assessed his energy pathways and Talent...0