The main battlefield in the Holy Land, on the outskirts of Pangaea Castle.
Shards of an ornate crystal chandelier littered the ground.
Whoosh!
A piercing whistle tore through the air!
Several giant serpents formed from thorn-covered vines
twisted and darted like living creatures, approaching from tricky angles
to bite at the small, agile figure in the center of the battlefield!
Their master, Saint Sommers of the Holy Knights, stood on a raised, ruined terrace.
He wore a lavish, fitted knight's uniform designed for combat, his face twisted with venom.
His hands hovered open as he controlled the attack trajectory of every thorn serpent.
"Hmph. You again, you annoying rabbit."
Saint Sommers clearly recognized his opponent.
During the battle for the Mother Flame, he had fought this Navy "White Rabbit."
Her uncanny speed and formidable physical combat skills had left quite an impression on him.
Despite being surrounded, Lipo remained remarkably composed.
Her rabbit ears stood straight up as she faced the serpent's head striking from her left.
Rather than retreat, she advanced, twisting her slender waist.
As though she had no bones, she slipped past the poisonous thorns by a hair's breadth!
At the same time, she twisted her right ankle at an incredible angle and kicked back hard against a broken stone pillar behind her!
Bam!
Fine cracks burst across the pillar's surface!
Using the recoil, Lipo launched herself backward and upward into a backflip!
Her movements flowed with the grace of a gymnastics routine, yet carried explosive combat power and the supple agility unique to a rabbit of the Mink Tribe.
After all, she was Lipo Hope, who could leap all the way to the moon!!!
While still airborne, Lipo swept both hands across her waist.
Two orange daggers shaped like oversized carrots, their tips exceptionally sharp, appeared