A long wound cut from Sarah's right shoulder all the way to her left. The heavy smell of blood filled the air as the red liquid gushed out of her wound with gusto.
The blonde lady's chest heaved up and down, her eyes flashing with terror as she gripped the sword tighter.
The moment she sensed something was off, she raised her weapon to block. But the attack broke the semi-spherical barrier originating from her sword and gave her a shallow injury.
It'd heal in a few seconds but this was a casual attack which was thrown at the last moment.
'I'm already a high rank 8, so this is a peak rank 8…a strong peak rank 8.'
With a stern gaze, Sarah squinted her eyes and looked at the man standing proud in front of the injured Varian.
Seven foot tall and bulging with muscles, he was less of a man and more of a beast.
The blood which splashed from Varian had spilled on his face and glistening bald head.
