As she walked through the eerily quiet streets, Isloa replayed the recent events in her mind.
"Is it over?"
"That was fast!"
She glanced distantly at the Rakshasa, with its green, fanged face, dark, burly body; truly a fearsome... well, an effective...warrior, considering how his appearance alone could terrify opponents.
Though, he seemed a bit too strong considering the lord indicated that all other formidable beings just recently broke through, excluding General Dead Bone and General Duo Lai.
If the Rakshasa is of the same level as her, Isloa, after comparing, found herself lacking certainty in winning.
She is a hero!
The genius hero who defeated Windsor, Blaze, and Fei Xi, and stood out in harsh competition with a legendary demeanor!
She once thought she was the strongest in Tianyuan, and would aid the lord in reaching the summit.
But after coming here,
The second strongest.
The third strongest.
