The beings that flew had the power and might of Mid-level Commanders!
Three of them flew over the region and could not believe the great desolation and damage that had been formed in the area close by.
The swings and slashes that Siemra made had severed everything in half within a kilometer!
The devil-kins close by all feared the power that severed everything, even Sin.
Because of the strange powers, even the nearby lesser devils feared approaching, and only the winged devils took flight to see what happened to the battle involving the arrival of mysterious beings from the land above.
For the first time in her life, Simera felt helpless. She saw the three beings and knew that she could only kill two—if she was lucky.
She had pushed far beyond her limits, and though she would never give up, she had a perception that allowed her to gauge the scenario and find a means to resourcefully, tactically, and even cunningly surpass any situation.