Fifty seconds later...
Pandora hurled the half-dead black bear she held in her hands, knocking down the last few frenzied animals in view and once again clearing the surrounding area.
Stepping down, Pandora jumped back onto the clearing in front of the ancient castle and then picked up another intact tree trunk.
Earlier, in search of a suitable weapon, she had pulled up four trees and eventually felt that the heaviest one was the most suitable, but she hadn't discarded the other three.
Now that the most suitable one had broken, she reluctantly chose a lighter one instead. Although it was a bit unwieldy, it was still a large wooden stick over ten meters long, and the force it wielded when swung was not necessarily weak.
The next moment, numerous frenzied animals charged again, and Pandora, with a tense face, fiercely swung this second tree trunk.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
