This hammer-shaped Imperial Arms was actually quite a decent one. The hammer carried lightning; anyone struck by it felt as though they had been electrocuted, making it easy to numb enemies.
Not only that, the greater the force, the wider the lightning spread. It was both a single-target Imperial Arms and capable of area damage.
It could also grant its wielder lightning-like speed for a short time, along with strength amplified by that speed.
But even so, Durandal still had no interest in it.
Because... in her hands, it would not increase her strength in the slightest.
So, although the Imperial Arms had actively sought her out as its master, Durandal still refused!
"Still... I'll find you a good master." Though Durandal had no use for it herself, she could not possibly hand it over to the Empire.
The Valkyries trained under Rita still had great need for it. Compared to the items in her own inventory, this Imperial Arms was no weaker than certain five-star weapons with inferior abilities.
"Let me end this battle quickly!"
After putting away the Imperial Arms, Durandal turned her gaze to the battlefield. She lifted her lance in one hand, ready to deliver the final blow to these foreign tribesmen!
With her knight's lance in hand, Durandal flashed forward in a charge... and entered the battlefield directly.
Then... there was no then.
Before the humanoid nuclear weapon that was Durandal, the foreign soldiers fled in panic. But once they realized they could not escape, they had no choice but to surrender.
Unlike Esdeath, Durandal did not slaughter the prisoners. First, there were not many survivors this time—only several tens of thousands.
Besides, she was not a general yet. It was not her place to make that decision.
And Najenda did not have Esdeath's