With her army of Shadow Violets, the pink-haired girl held her ground against the fleshy monster. Although it depleted her energy cells at a rapid pace, this was the most optimal method of fighting as each individual Shadow Violet had the Shadow ability.
Growl, growl.
The fleshy monster was getting enraged little by little as more violets puffed into a cloud. Its massive fist was swinging about the air and slamming into its opponent, but for each successful attack it made, its opponent seemed to deal tenfold because they were too plentiful, like a pack of hyenas assaulting a single lion.
"Die, Bastard!" Violet had a crazed smile on her face; she was going all out, knowing very well that one single misstep here could result in her joining the several students who had already perished; the Master of this monstrosity didn't even fear her grandfather, so Violet wasn't naive enough to think he'd let her live here alive.
