"AAAGHH!"
A blood-curdling scream tore through the air.
The last remaining Dungeon SSS-tier Crimson Ultimate hero stood frozen, his entire body trembling. His scalp prickled with dread, his breath caught in his throat.
He hadn't expected this.
Not only had they been utterly crushed, but his comrade—his powerful, battle-hardened ally—had just been humiliated, torn apart, his spine ripped out like a toy's stuffing. Reduced to a twitching, broken mess.
And now he was alone.
"This is the best you've got?" Ataneya sneered, her voice dripping with mockery. "Pathetic."
Without wasting another second, she lunged forward.
Seraphina joined her, and together, the two of them descended on the last Dungeon warrior like a storm of blades.
He didn't stand a chance.
In mere moments, despite his desperate resistance, he was overwhelmed—slashed, crushed, and finally obliterated by their combined assault.
His body hit the ground in pieces.
