One side was trying to defend and block their enemies with everything they had, while the other side was trying to pierce through by all means necessary.

“What are you doing? Come on. I told you to come fight me, you hear me?”

Gamagin’s expression darkened as she watched Yunael swing her spear. Bael’s situation didn’t seem good, so she needed to go and assist her as soon as possible.

“You’re not gonna fight? You little fucker?”

Gamagin thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to rip this rude human female to pieces before she left. Dark energy gushed out of her hands, thickening gradually before morphing into a dagger. Dark energy dripped down the blade like droplets of blood.

Seeing the ominous daggers in Gamagin’s hands, Yunael stopped her provocation and got into stance. Gamagin suddenly spun in place and turned around and around like a whirlwind, recklessly swinging her double daggers.

Yunael, who had been tense and waiting for an attack to come flying at her, blinked when nothing happened. “…What the hell are you doing?” When she asked with a hollow laugh, Gamagin instantly stopped spinning. At the same time, her eyes glowed red as she gazed at Yunael. Yunael, who had been standing still, immediately flinched and quickly retreated.

Swissssh! Sharp blades swirled in all directions. The attacks Gamagin had been making without moving suddenly burst out all at once—from the front, back, and both sides. Thanks to her sixth sense, Yunael was able to move away in advance. She felt as if she had narrowly escaped a storm created out of nowhere by a second—no, she hadn’t been able to escape completely unscathed.

Tadadadang! A loud and constant staccato of scratching noises came from the protective barrier automatically...