Before the incident
"RUN, THEY ARE NOT YOUR OPPONENTS! NONE OF YOU WHO COULD DEFEAT THEM!"
But before they ran.
All of them were killed.
Echidna knew it well of how strong those Raskar Assassins were, one person of them could match a Dragon Mortal.
And in front of her, were fifty of them.
It meant that she had to defeat fifty Dragon Mortals.
In Kanshera, training virtues everything, even with the gifted power itself. It won't be any help without training, improvisation and preservation.
She knew that.
Her skin complexion had changed into the feather looking Dragon Scale.
She knew how hard to deal with them so it was her time.
To use her trump cards.
She spread her wings wide, fly and float in higher altitude.
Her wings had a width as large as a house where she was stood before she heads to the middle place where everyone was killed and the bodies were stockpiled.
