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It was such a close attack that Emma struggled to react in time. She had been careless, and they had gotten too close to her.
Although her power and attack were already in motion, theirs would arrive first. This was a truly dangerous attack. She had to prioritize one side first; she would be injured from the other side, but at least she could get out of this onslaught alive, and with her troops advancing toward them, they could annihilate these guys.
Even so, she suddenly saw that those guys' speed increased when the blood beneath their feet rose up to them.
'Shit.' Emma couldn't react.
But Isla could.
She raised both hands to both sides, putting tremendous force into both arms. But an arm with a sword wasn't something that was very effective if you weren't a martial artist.
Isla witnessed her two hands and arms breaking into pieces from her fingertips to her shoulders.
