--She sensed it.
"...I was dreaming."
Like thunder crashing down during a torrential storm, Hai Na shuddered and suddenly woke from her dream.
She was standing in a shadowy thicket, the air thick with a viscous, bloody stench—that was the smell of blood.
Hai Na still clearly remembered this kind of blood rain.
On the day Her Majesty Queen Isabel was attacked, Glass Island had also been drenched in blood rain like this.
Just then, she suddenly felt wave after wave of tremors.
It was as though someone had quietly drawn a pistol behind her, aiming it at the back of her heart. That intense sense of danger instantly snapped her fully awake and alert.
Hai Na turned around and looked toward the direction from which the danger had come.
In the next moment, she saw lightning descend like rain.
A Lizardman with a ferocious, terrifying face transformed into lightning, wielding a halberd as he charged toward a giant engulfed in flames!
Hai Na happened to recognize the halberd in his hands—or rather, she had even held it herself before.
It was the innate weapon used by the Punishment Demon, a halberd that could draw down thunderbolts when raised overhead!
It seized Hai Na's attention in an instant.
But in the next moment, her gaze was completely drawn away by the Lizardman's martial techniques!
It was an incomparably fluid series of connected strikes, possessing both strength and beauty!
The giant, as terrifying as an infernal demon god, was forced back again and again beneath his assault.
"Is this... Lightning Strike? And Giant Strength Strike?"
In a daze, Hai Na managed to make out one or two moves from the way the Lizardman wielded his weapon.
They were combat techniques she had spent several years mastering through bitter practice—and to this