There were roughly dozens of Dangerous Species here, and their numbers were still increasing. Like a wolf pack, they were all of the same species and coordinated flawlessly.
Najeta stood atop a giant tree, watching her subordinates struggle against the Dangerous Species. She had some expectations... hoping they would quickly realize that this group of Dangerous Species was being commanded by a leader. As long as they killed the leader, the entire group would quickly scatter.
At the same time, she was prepared to step in and save someone at any moment.
However...
Looking to the other side, Najeta was utterly dumbfounded.
At that moment, Durandal had entered the pack of Dangerous Species alone, brutally taking down one with every punch.
She had not even taken out her lance. Barehanded, she punched one Dangerous Species after another, treating them like punching bags from her boxing practice.
Yet these Dangerous Species often could not withstand a single punch from her, and their numbers rapidly dwindled. Though more kept joining the pack, they could not keep up with the losses at all.
Durandal had no objection to Najeta's training, even though she had once been the strongest Valkyrie of Schicksal.
Even in the Honkai world, as captain of the Blade of Immortality, Durandal still preferred solving problems with her own hands.
"Ha! That felt great!"
After Durandal killed the last Dangerous Species with a punch, she still felt somewhat unsatisfied.
Though she was not Fu Hua and lacked Fu Hua's martial arts, she had no need to learn such things.
Her body had become the vessel for the weapon created by Flame Moth, the anti-Honkai organization of the Previous Era... the Blade of Immortality, the holy sword "Durandal."
What made the holy sword Durandal formidable was not the sword itself, but the