Martha's leap was a great shock to those nearby. Even the slaves who had given themselves over to death did not expect that she would be so wild and enraged at something so insane.
Arrows continued to rain down. And the arrows were already sinking inside of their body.
Martha did not imbue an explosive force but one that would penetrate.
FWIP! FWIP! FWIP! FWIP!
The arrows dug deeply unto the dracanae ghouls and added more [Heavy Weight], and another arrow launched yet another [Gravity Field].
"ROAR!" The Thane Dragons roared angrily, but the weakness brought about by entropy and the unchecked attempts of their bodies to keep regenerating was making them so weak.
Martha cast three [Heavy Weight] on her and readied to stab. Her aim was the one dragon who she had shot several times and who fell flat on his back.
SMASH!
Martha landed on the dragon and had stabbed her sword, which sank deep within her chest.
