"Well, that's true, if I were just an ordinary person." The girl gradually raised the sword and slowly re-clenched it. The golden resonating magic power climbed up the blade layer by layer, turning it into a holy and glorious appearance.
"But this is a battlefield, not a children's game or an exam."
"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha! That's right, that's right. I just feel that those witches have misjudged me, and the empire's think tanks have misjudged me. Or maybe in the eyes of those bigwigs, I am just an insignificant chess piece, and there is no need for me to know certain truths." The general laughed towards the sky.
"But even so, I will still kill you--!" He roared, his muscles bulging instantly, his body growing in size, and the giant axe swung down with unprecedented terrifying momentum.
Click—scratch—
The earth trembled, and a huge crack appeared in the earth under his swing. Countless soldiers were unable to stand steadily, some fell on the slopes and tunnels, and some were even shot through by the flying sand.
However, even such an attack did not cause any harm to the girl, who dodged it in an instant.
Loran Hill was already completely familiar with the giant bear's fighting style. Various analyzed models and data appeared in her eyes. The starting points and trends of its various actions allowed her to find various flaws in the opponent's moves.
Sorry, but it's over.
She held a holy and brilliant sword in her hand, slashing across the night sky like a fleeting crescent moon.
Blood splattered.
An extremely strong arm fell into the hillside, carrying a heavy axe and rolling continuously, falling into the yellow sand and mud.
Rich blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the girl's long chestnut-gold hair and even dripping a little on her cheek. She stood before this peerless warrior, watching as her opponent slowly fell to his knees, then collapsed unwillingly, sending up a cloud of dust and debris.
In the flickering firelight, the horn of counterattack was blown, and the soldiers rushing down the hillside rushed down like a wave, chopping down, driving away, and chasing the demoralized enemy until the earth was filled with the sounds of crying and running.
Holding the long sword whose light was gradually fading, the girl stood on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the charge scene below, watching the figures running forward in the firelight, until the cheers of victory dyed the night through.
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