As Sartura plummeted toward the ground, she was still desperately trying to save herself.
Although she could no longer fly, she could make small adjustments to the direction of her fall.
She tried to fall as close to her own side's territory as possible.
Yet her efforts did little good.
With powerful reinforcements behind it, the Plant Army advanced rapidly across the ruins, where there were no defensible positions, wiping out every enemy it encountered along the way.
In the end, the important figure who fell from the sky was still surrounded by the Plant Army.
Her tattered wings had slowed her fall, and the sand absorbed some of the impact.
Sartura hit the sand, but at least she did not die on impact.
She shakily climbed to her feet, drew a scimitar, and fought fiercely against the Fern Treants closing in.
Sartura's scimitar had a relatively normal curve, nothing as bizarre as the Full Moon Scimitar.
The scimitar was not made of metal; it appeared to have been ground from an insect's chitinous shell.
Although this biological material was not particularly strong, it was highly compatible with the Aqir's life energy.
When infused with life energy, it rivaled high-end magic metals in every respect.
Thus, this Chitin Scimitar was Sartura's greatest source of confidence.
The Chitin Scimitar lived up to Sartura's trust.
The Fern Treants gained no advantage whatsoever as they surrounded and attacked the already gravely wounded Sartura.
That Chitin Scimitar of hers was exceptionally lethal on the attack.
Every swing of the blade struck an approaching enemy, cutting a long wound across its body.
With branches and leaves flying everywhere, the scene looked like someone pruning garden plants.
But if those plants had been flesh-and-blood creatures, the scene would have been bloody indeed!
The Fern Treants did