Ordinarily, most people would find it difficult to ever encounter a powerful existence in this city. Even in a major city, a Mithril Rank expert could serve as the core force of a medium-sized or larger organization. In a small place like this, Mithril Rank was practically unheard of.
What surprised him even more was that the minotaur's aura surged madly, blood-colored light radiating from its entire body as the axe in its hand swung violently toward its target at what seemed like twice the speed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amid the continuous high-speed collisions, the girl's body was forced back as well. Of course, she remained exceptionally graceful from beginning to end, but the surprise on her face already revealed her mood.
"You're quite impressive." The girl murmured, pointing with one finger as a ray of light shot from her fingertips.
Whoosh—
This beam was actually a dual-element fire-and-light spell.
The seemingly ordinary attack was dodged by the minotaur before striking the wall behind it. In an instant, the heat generated at light speed melted the entire wall.
Old Man hurriedly dodged to the side, staring in shock at the more than ten-meter-long wall that had turned into lava.
Was this the power of a Mithril Rank expert? A casual strike was actually this destructive.
Whoosh! Whoosh—
Several more beams shot out. Their clash turned the first floor of the building into a terrifying death zone in the blink of an eye. The air temperature rose to over a hundred degrees Celsius. Any ordinary person standing here would be in unbearable agony.
The old woman immediately pulled the man and woman beside her back toward the nearby staircase, still shaken by what had happened.
"She's so strong." Woman said in disbelief. "I can barely breathe."
That girl was a Mithril