The fearsome creatures that had emerged on this night including werehyenas, giant serpents, and demonic dogs had all been defeated by a little girl. Who would have guessed? The snake charmer had disappeared to god-knows-where and the square jawed woman was nowhere to be seen.
'Maybe they are hiding. All I hafta do is deal with the arrows now.' While counting intervals in her mind, Kia continued to dodge and parry the arrows that shot towards her from the dark. None of them could even get within a meter of her. From her handling of multiple weapons, her downed opponents could understand that she was a weapon master.
What made her a dangerous fighter was not just her mastery of multiple weapons but also her aggression in combat. Since the beginning of the battle, Kia had maintained aggression and persistence in all her attacks – constantly attacking, holding firm, refusing to take step back, and counterattacking with devilish ferocity whenever an opportunity arose.