Leave it to me," said Luo Zhe, clad in heavy armor and standing over two meters tall, looking quite intimidating. "I've been teaching the younger generations in my territory for too long, it's been a while since I had a satisfying battle."
"Me too."
Winnie's golden hair fluttered, "We Clergy are not just mere nannies."
In the midst of speaking,
Luo Zhe leapt from above and slammed down into the street, creating a deep pit. The Moge Clan underling who had been directly stomped by him had turned completely into a pile of flesh.
He picked up his heavy sword, as wide as a door, and swept it around in a circle.
Spurt—
The splattered blood dyed the ground red but didn't reach within a meter of his body.
Winnie spread her Perception, flew high into the air, and with a wave of her hand, brought down bolts of "Judgement Thunder."
In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred of the Moge Pirate Group were dead or wounded.
