The members of Death God Studio present looked at Fire Dance, dressed in black, and their expressions immediately turned cold.
"Come over here to bury us? What a big mouth!"
"Has this woman not woken up yet?"
Although Fire Dance's displayed Level 60 was indeed superior, a difference of two or three levels meant nothing to them.
They had only been wary because Fire Dance had previously ambushed and killed a Tier 2 MT.
But saying she would bury Death God Studio was simply a joke.
At once, several of Death God Studio's melee experts charged at Fire Dance. Battle axes, spears, greatswords, and other weapons slashed toward her from all directions in perfect coordination, completely cutting off her retreat.
Fire Dance did not remain idle either. She swung Everchanging, the short sword in her hand, and struck directly at the weapons swinging toward her.
The weapons of both sides collided, producing a metallic clang as sparks scattered everywhere.
Then, an astonishing scene unfolded.
The several melee players who had charged Fire Dance were sent flying backward. The violent impact left the Tier 2 experts from Death God Studio with numb arms, their weapons trembling in their hands. Even after landing and steadying themselves, their entire bodies involuntarily fell into a stiffened state.
"How can an assassin have such tremendous strength?"
The several Death God Studio members knocked back by the blow saw Fire Dance charging at them without giving them any chance to recover, and their expressions changed drastically. They were currently in a brief stiffened state, their mobility greatly reduced, making proper defense impossible.
The ranged players of Death God Studio in the distance also realized something was wrong and hastily launched attacks at Fire Dance.
Countless fireballs and arrows immediately bombarded Fire Dance, leaving her nowhere to