She felt incredulously dreamy as she looked down at the blood under her feet and the mountain of corpses around her, "We did this?"
When in the heat of battle, she hadn't realized; but now that she's calm, she realized how absurd this was.
If she remembers correctly, they had killed a total of twelve first-tier Catastrophes, five second-tier Catastrophes, and countless small monsters.
Normally, it'd be unlikely for three teams of ten to wipe out this many monsters. They'd likely suffer total annihilation.
But they managed to do it alone?
She didn't have much time to think about it, because Seven Brown saw that Leonard Churchill had already started cleaning up the battlefield, collecting the extraordinary materials condensed from the bodies of the Catastrophes.
Seven Brown also walked over, seeing the dozens of detailed wounds on his body. She realized that the battle had not been as relaxed as it looked. Worried, she asked, "Are you okay?"