Leone looked at the dozens of people charging toward them and called out a warning to Myouji and Lubbock some distance away.
However, no one present was weak. There was no need for Leone's warning; the instant the dozen or so attackers rushed in, they drew their Imperial Arms and focused completely.
Every one of these Rakshasa Hall enemies was a master of Secret Techniques. They also did not get too close to the members of Night Raid, since the Imperial Arms in their hands had already shown them that they could not be underestimated.
Aria in particular was practically inhuman. Anyone who fought her at close range would only suffer, so they launched their attacks from more than ten meters away from Night Raid. Perhaps because they noticed that, aside from Aria, Myouji was the only one without an Imperial Arm, they focused their main attacks on her.
They were probably planning to eliminate the weaker one first.
These Rakshasa Hall disciples used bizarre and strange methods of attack. Some simply stretched their arms more than tenfold... and struck at Myouji, while others used all kinds of concealed weapons or other odd methods.
For a moment, all sorts of strange attacks appeared before Myouji in an instant, moving at incredible speed...
After all, almost none of these people were weak.
Just as Myouji was about to be hit, Aria rushed over... intending to block the attacks. But several elongated arms suddenly changed targets, intercepting her and grabbing her limbs.
Faced with arms that looked as though they had eaten a rubber fruit or activated some kind of cheat, Aria was forced to stop. She tore free from several hands while grabbing or biting the remaining arms.
After injecting them with corpse poison, she swiftly broke free of her predicament.