GRAAAA!!
The huge earth skin bear rushed forward, leaped into the air, coming down at the charging formation.
"Soldiers!!! Fire!!!" Raynor yelled, pointing his sword at the charging monsters.
"AHHHH!!!"
His soldiers roared, and with a boost of strength, two huge ethereal swords, measuring five meters wide and twenty meters long, appeared above them, moving with their speed. This was a demonstration of a highly advanced, coordinated formation skill.
"Fire!!!"
WHOOSH!!!
Mirabella watched the swords shoot forward with incredible speed, smashing into the earth bear and another monster. To her shock, the swords kept moving, slashing from one Boss monster to another.
’My God! This is a very powerful weapon, killing Boss monsters this easily. It’s just sad I can’t copy it because it requires a team to even start it. Not like I can copy formations and runes. Those are beyond skills.’ She mentally noted the limitations of her system, focusing her attention back on the Ghost Orchid and teleporting again.
"Wasting time will get me nowhere." Efficiency was Mirabella’s primary goal.
She appeared right in front of the Orchid, standing on the hill, staring at the World Bosses rushing towards her with blind, programmed rage.
"My full attacks plus Multiplier is two million plus... Nothing in this world can match me." She looked up at the monsters, as one hundred blood-red swords, and more than five hundred arrows appeared above her, perfectly layered and aimed.
"Huh?"
The surviving soldiers and the monsters were stunned, staring at the sheer volume of attacks hovering over the small figure.
’I must kill everyone today! Including the soldiers of the Sword Empire! Leaving any of them alive, and they reported what happened here to the empire, it will greatly drop my reputation... For now, I must not let that happen and by killing everyone is the only way to secure my reputation and also the orchid.’ Her decision to execute the soldiers was cold, calculated self-preservation.
She looked up at the charging T. Rex, its mouth wide open in a final, futile roar.
"Die."
WHOOSH!!!
With that chilling statement, all the arrows and swords shot forward, passing her with such speed that stunned Carl, who was observing from a safe distance.
"....?!"
BAM!!
BOOOOOM!!
Instantly, one by one, the five World Bosses dropped to the ground, Dead. The T. Rex following last. The simultaneous annihilation was a testament to her precise damage calculation and skills.
"Fuck!!!"
Raynor exclaimed, seeing fifty swords diving towards their position.
"Shit!! Who the hell is that?!! Switch formation! Defense formation now!!!" He yelled, his military discipline barely holding against the terror.
’With this formation, the ten of our defense stats will merge together and create a shield around us. With hundreds of thousands of defense stat, no attacks can bypass it.’ He thought, clinging to the superiority of the Sword Empire’s combined arts.
BOOOOOOM!!!
The first sword smashed into the barrier, dealing 200% magic damage of Mirabella’s already terrifying magic attack. It instantly shattered everything to pieces.
"What?" Raynor watched in shock, as the rest of the swords shot down. Before his gaze, all his soldiers rushing ahead of him instantly got slashed into two. Even their Epic class and Legendary class armor couldn’t block the damage. The defense stat he valued so highly was meaningless against her firepower.
"...?!"
He looked up and quickly leaped off his mount.
BOOOOOOM!
A sword plunged into the Horse’s back, instantly cutting the creature into half.
"This?!"
He landed on his feet, staring at the lone demon figure standing on the hill, staring at him. Her two recently acquired swords in hand reflected the sunlight, and right before her, like loyal guards, hovered countless arrows and swords, all aiming at him, the only survivor.
’She! She killed everyone in matter of a seconds?!! Each of these monsters could take down a village, and kill more than 100 low level fighters, but she took them all in less than 30 seconds. Who sent her, what empire has such a monster?!’ Raynor’s mind raced, his fear giving way to a desperate, tactical analysis.
’No... I won’t die here. I need to report back to the Empire, with thousands of our soldiers, we can take her down.’ He thought, moving his gaze around for an escape route. He raised his left hand, and performed a complex gesture: closing three fingers, raising the index and middle fingers upward, and placing his thumb on his index finger.
’Hand sign?’ Mirabella thought with a raised eyebrow, she instantly recognized the move as one of the Sword empire’s secret skill.
’It seems this guy is smart...’ She thought, watching as Raynor instantly turned invisible, disappearing from sight using a high-level stealth skill.
"But compared to my skills! You’re nothing!"
Mirabella took a deep breath, and blew, instantly creating the thick fog all over the place, covering the entire battle space.
’This?! So it’s the Devil Cult!! I should have known! But how did they cultivate such a powerful figure!’ Raynor, now convinced his attacker was a Devil Cult member using their unique skill, quickly made another hand gesture with one hand and sent his finger into the air.
WHOOSH!!
An ethereal eagle appeared out of nothing—a projection for long-distance communication—and shot away with increased speed, piercing the fog.
"Hahaha! I might not know your name or face! But I know you’re with the Devil Cult, once the empire got my message, the Devil Cult will be wiped out!!" He yelled, his last act a defiant declaration, having lost all hope of escaping the fog. Raynor, with his knight bloodline, knew he didn’t stand a chance against someone he couldn’t see.
"Shut up!"
WHOOSH!!!
He only saw a flash—Mirabella’s Assassin Bloodline in action—and before he even registered what was happening, his head flew into the air and hit the floor with a thud sound. Followed by his body... With one last thought in his head.
’Forgot to mention the attacker is a female.’
Mirabella stood amidst the fog, staring at the flying eagle. Of course, she could take it down with an arrow, but where was the strategic gain in that?
’By letting this skill pass, they will pin this attack on the Devil Cult, which will give me a wrong identity, and not only that... Your message will also spice up the relationship between the Devil Cult and the Sword Empire.’
’If this issue isn’t pursued, or if the news mysteriously disappears, and the reputations of these two groups are still good, it will show me that the Sword empire are responsible for what happened in my past life...’
’If they are. I will make sure the whole empire vanish from Galaxy Fall.’ She muttered, her face set with cold, lethal killing intent. Mirabella had just deliberately created a political incident to test the integrity of her former world’s major powers.