"Tesia!" Seth called at the top of his voice, as his armored foot stomped upon the head of a flailing defiled.
His frame burst backwards in fluid motion as a female soldier advanced with a dazzling speed, carrying a large war hammer that seemed twice her size, yet she wielded it with the grace of a feather.
The hammer snaked down as it let out a pure white brilliance — Tesia, captain of team delta, an all-female team, carrying a might that couldn't be looked down on.
And she and a few others had been chosen by Seth.
Seth figured that, before the true threats of this corrupt zone started surfacing, it would be the best chance to train up a few powerhouses that could hold their own against a defiled.
Normally that would be impossible, as defiled were so scarily strong one needed to be at least at the Monarch grade, or Royal, to face them — but fortunately a racial state could allow one to bypass this power difference.
