This woman with butterfly wings was truly no weakling. The crow-like monster among the two enemies suddenly attacked, but she swung her weapon and slashed out two black threads, cutting it in half.
However, the other creature that followed proved extremely troublesome. Seeing that it could not win, Miss B60 stopped holding back and unleashed the green-quality skill that came with this avatar.
"Hand of Space!"
She clenched her hand forcefully toward the front, and the monster immediately let out a shrill scream before collapsing to the ground in agony.
"This is..."
The butterfly-winged woman was startled.
She could not understand what kind of method this was, but the opponent before her, who possessed Mithril Rank combat strength, had died.
On this battlefield, monsters that could reach Mithril Rank were clearly one in a hundred. The effect of Hand of Space was to allow the arm to directly attack the opponent's internal organs. That squeeze from B60 had destroyed its heart.
"Let's keep moving."
After doing that, B60 reminded her.
"Alright."
The rest of the flight lasted a little over five minutes.
Only after arriving behind the battlefield did she discover a somewhat dilapidated city before her.
Calling it a city was inaccurate. It was more like a backward village town. Most of the buildings inside were triangular, resembling enormous tents.
The other woman led her directly into the village and stopped before a grayish-brown house.
"This is it."
After saying that, she gently pushed open the door and walked inside.
Miss B60 followed her in.
The interior carried a hint of mystery. Many candles had been lit, and there were wooden statues everywhere, filling the place with the religious atmosphere of some ancient shaman. At the center of the tent stood a long wooden table. Behind it sat a