There were several factors that could change the tide of war. 0

Sheer military force. 0

Perfect tactics. 0

However, neither seemed to apply to the situation Davey created. 0

- Kiaaa!!!0

A mysterious being let out a monstrous shriek as it was gruesomely torn apart by the massive mana chainsaw. The other mysterious beings that witnessed this hesitated and began to retreat. Their red eyes—usually void of emotion—were now filled with confusion and fear.0

Vrrrooommm!!0

Doom, the youngest golem in the Decepticon Fleet, mercilessly sliced through enemies with its mana chainsaw. After tilting its unique looking face, it shot forward like a missile, grabbed the head of a fleeing mysterious being, and crushed it. 0

It was a true embodiment of brute force. Davey wondered where its savage personality came from.0

Juggernaut bombarded the enemies with elemental shots while Tanker held off enemy advances—both were awe-inspiring. 0

But the one who truly captured all eyes was Rinne, flying across the battlefield like an angel leaving a tail of light like a comet. Every time she changed direction, dozens of beams of light shot out as if alive, bombarding and slaughtering the enemies.0

"Don’t move.”0

Davey placed his hand on the wound of a mage, coughing up blood and on the verge of death from the attack, and channeled holy power into him. Though the Saint Sanctuary had created a massive healing zone, he went around to personally help those with more severe injuries.0

"You… Who are you…?"0

"Gather all the severely injured in one place, please."0

"But you…"0

"If you waste time asking unnecessary questions, I won’t be responsible for the consequences."0

There was a faint trace of the power of taboo in the attacks of the mysterious beings, which was why the severely injured needed stronger healing magic.0

"Do you want them all to die? Hurry up and move!" Davey shouted.0

Upon hearing his cry, the ones who had been standing...1