Amelia weaved through the battlefield like a god of death. Her katana cut through flesh like paper.
One of the criminals lunged at her with sharp claws that threatened to pierce through her body.
She was prepared. A calm step to the side and a follow-up kick to the rib.
Before he could even fly away from the force of the kick, her blade met him, cutting through his torso cleanly.
She did not stop for a minute.
It was like she has a more personal vendetta than their mission to destroy them.
And yes. She constantly stole glances towards where Silas stood protecting Lilura.
She saw the girl try to make advances.
It only made her rage burn hotter. She poured the ferocity into her attacks, killing each enemy in the most efficient and gruesome way possible.
The gang was far outmatched by the Veritas Corp which had more than 10 Master rank cultivators and the rest being at Expert rank.
Even the vice general of the Veritas Corp was already at the Grandmaster rank.
