The two groups sucked in cold breath, as they watch the rank 3 death moles they were struggling with, was killed by Ainz and more than ten of them with a simple casual thrust of his, even the group of Elvlin had thoughts of running away at this point, they didn't know how Ainz was able to unleash so much power from such a casual thrust, but they could tell it wasn't as simple as it looks.
Compared to them who were struggling against a single rank 3 death mole, he was instead one shotting more than ten with a casual thrust, it was as if they were nothing and made it look so easy to kill.
His steps were slow and steady, as he walked toward where the death moles were crawling out from.