Valtor charged straight into the front line. "Haha! Move!"
He swung his arm like a hammer.
Boom.
One of the giant lizards was knocked sideways, crashing into two others.
Its rider flew off and rolled across the ground.
But before Valtor could follow up... another one rushed in from the side.
The man's eyes were bloodshot. His face twisted in a strange grin. "Kill!"
He swung his blade wildly. Valtor blocked it with his forearm.
Clang.
"…You're not right in the head."
He pushed the man back with a shove. Around him, more guards charged in.
All of them looked the same. Unstable.
Their movements were aggressive but rough. Like they didn't care about defense.
Rachel moved through the battlefield calmly.
She raised her hand. A soft light spread from her palm. A wounded disciple behind her suddenly straightened. "…I'm okay?"
Rachel nodded. "Focus."
Then she turned and sent a precise strike forward.
