That must be the new invention from the Nuer Arsenal, everyone thought so.
"The Demon Hunter is back, he seems to be injured," said Sylvia, the fully armed maid beside her lady, "Miss, be careful."
Decked in masterwork vibranium plate armor, wielding the Leonais Sword, and draped with the White Wolf God Cloak, Surya smiled, not reacting too much. The flames on her sword burned fiercely—this was the strength and blessing of the Lake Fairy.
The village chief led the village militia standing at the back. The militia was not large, only over fifty people, but they were not lacking in battle experience. When they saw Beastmen appear, their eyes were blood-red.
Too much hatred, too much; the Beastman Tribe had rushed into the village, plundering it, eating livestock, killing and even hunting adults, attacking anything that moved within the village.
