BOOOOM!!!
The shockwave rattled the forest canopy as Carl and his group stuck their landings on various high branches. They peered down through the gaps in the scaled leaves, their eyes widening as they processed the scene below.
"Jesus Christ, this isn't a battle, it's a one-sided bloodbath." Mitsuki exclaimed in horror, her grip tightening on her sword hilt. As a warrior, she knew the difference between a duel and an execution. This was the latter.
The group of ten watched in pure horror, mesmerized by the white-haired beauty in the clearing. She moved with a liquid grace that defied the laws of momentum, slashing and annihilating monsters with her bare hands. It was a dance of death; all the while, none of the beasts could even get ten meters from her.
"She... She isn't going all out." Daniel muttered, his Archer Gaze catching the subtleties the others missed. Her breathing was even; her muscles weren't even tense.
