Across the endless plain, magical beasts came charging in from all directions, like a rampaging horde of animals, surrounding a group of people.
It was a group of one man and two women.
The young man and two girls had only just set foot on this land when they were immediately surrounded by a vast number of magical beasts.
But the young man and the girls showed no fear. Instead, they charged headlong into the army of magical beasts.
"Haah!"
Mashu hefted her heavy shield and charged forward like a gust of wind. Kicking up clouds of dust, she rushed straight toward the oncoming horde of magical beasts, crashing into them like a tank.
"Bang!"
The heavy shield swung like the iron hammer of judgment, smashing the leading magical beast and sending it flying.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Mashu plunged into the horde of magical beasts. The shield in her hands became the heaviest of blunt weapons, whirling like a windmill as she smashed one magical beast after another into the air. Her figure charged nimbly from side to side, seemingly unaffected by the weight of the shield in her hands. She looked nothing like a powerless young girl.
Of course, although Mashu's fighting style was full of impact, it still fell short of Attila's.
Compared to Mashu, who knocked her enemies away one by one with her shield, Attila's fighting style was exceptionally decisive and direct.
That was—slaughter.
"Slash!"
Accompanied by an electric crackle, the tricolored light sword known as the Sword of Mars transformed in Attila's hand into a dazzling rainbow-like streak. It swept back and forth, sending colorful arcs of sword light flying everywhere.
"Splurt!" "Splurt!" "Splurt!" "Splurt!"
Wherever the streaks of sword light passed, each magical beast was cleanly cut in half by a single stroke