Voli was literally wreaking havoc as one paw and one stomp was enough to squeeze the ghouls to death.
The claws of the ghouls can't even scratch Voli's fur.
Sofia, on the other hand, was reaping lives with her scythe as if she was dancing gracefully in the middle ground proficiently. Aoi was supporting Sofia by creating ice walls to cover Sofia's blind spots and an ice lance to kite the ghouls and thin them down while she was in the air.
Just like that, hours passed, and the corpses of ghouls kept falling on the ground.
"Fuck, why do I feel that their numbers didn't decrease at all?" Fein cursed as he slashes a ghoul at a fast speed, causing its head to fly in the air.
He noticed that the ghouls didn't have blood on them, which made him uncomfortable.
Sofia pointed at the hundred of ghoul corpses on the ground while gasping.
"No, it's the opposite. The number kept increasing."
