The smell of death , the reeking scent of blood soaking the soil and the corpse upon corpse of the Empire's sorcerer and the kingdom soldiers it was a horrific sight to behold . And in the middle of that bloody slaughter was a woman with long brown wavy hair holding a sword soaked in soldiers blood .
The mistress of nature and the sword Goddess - Gatrai Valen Balsatra .
No mercy could be seen in her cold , calculating eyes . An air of malevolence in her hair . Only creulty could be perceived from her graceful and beautiful face as she swifty swung her sword made from her own essence and sprinted forward to attack one again .
watching Gatrai weird sword was like watching a dancer on the stages . The only different was Gatrai was leaving a trail of dead bodies in her wake .
The screams of pain and terror of the soldiers and sorceress resonated in the air , causing a frenzy to other soldiers torment through their shrieks and howls . Their bodies trembled . Regret consumed them as they watch their comrades perish by the sword of the mistress of nature .
The suffocating condense pressure that the mistress of nature was releasing around her was almost too much to bear the soldiers were frozen in place and coughing blood .
The mistress of nature killed and slaughter the Kingdom soldiers with her sword , and never one did she used nature as her to quench her thirst for revenge and anger .
For the air , Sollel , the mistress of flame could see the slaughter on the ground as they defended the town of Adral . Even from a distance, seeing Gatria wielding her sword and cutting soldiers mercilessly, Sollel could feel Gatrai resentment , it was too strong that the ground outside the town of Abral , where the battle was taking place , was becoming dead while being dyed with blood .
But it was not solely