Slashing blades, sobbing, and shrill screams—everyone was unleashing their primal instincts.
After a brief clash with Ashina, Gareth heard the agonized cries of his companions behind him. Then he saw the black-robed, masked figure before him, her demeanor utterly indifferent. Rage exploded within him. Pouring all his strength into the assault, he launched a frenzied attack at Ashina, while his squires struck from every direction.
"This is boring. I'll send you back into the Goddess's embrace." Ashina felt nothing but disinterest. A second-tier knight might wield special techniques, but in the end, he was far too weak.
The wind roared violently.
Instead of retreating, Ashina advanced. She thrust her spear at blinding speed, each strike forming an overwhelming density.
In an instant, spear-light blossomed like a galaxy of stars.
