Battle Zone 8, within a valley
The chaotic magic power around and the corpses on the ground all testified to a battle that had just taken place here.
But from various signs, what happened here looked more like a massacre.
"Damn it! If we could have used spells and talents directly, we wouldn't have let him get away!"
A short witch, carrying a Faith Gun as tall as herself, met up with her companions and couldn't help but complain while flicking her tail.
But the Sea Demon Witch next door didn't offer any comforting words, and seemed used to the short witch's ways, mercilessly poking holes in her argument.
"If it wasn't for your inaccurate shot, even without spells and talents, you could have finished him off.
Moreover, we've achieved our objective already. Him scurrying back actually fits our mission requirements, and might even provoke a stronger response, like drawing out their 5th-tier Lord troops."
"I was just saying...
