Several hours had passed, and Catalina stood atop the wall, her willowy eyebrows knitted together in concern as she observed the shifting tide of the battle, now favoring the Inferno beasts.
Sparks flew as the centurion's sword collided with the arm of a humanoid scorpion, jolting him backward from the forceful impact.
An insidious grin crept across the scorpion's face as it pierced through the centurion's abdomen, hurling him to the ground in defeat.
Catalina witnessed the ruthless advancement of the humanoid scorpion and its kin, mercilessly crushing every soldier in their path. With the perilous space diminishing and soldiers meeting their tragic fates, Catalina extended her hands forward, chanting incantations. As her chanting progressed, the wind picked up, causing her hair to dance in the air.
After a brief yet intense moment, her eyes snapped open, revealing a pair of luminous pure white eyes.
