The dark space was supposed to be deep and eerie, constantly hiding unseen danger.
But when a group of Muscle Bullies were forced to hunch down and walk down the stairs, crowding this narrow entrance, their valiant and fiery spirit immediately shattered the terrifying and bizarre atmosphere! Any kind of monster lost its sinister aura in front of this mighty army.
The Spiritual Blades that emitted brilliant energy light directly illuminated the entire darkness, allowing everyone to clearly see the battle situation ahead.
Silver Moon wielding a purple enchanting long blade fought fiercely in the depths of the tomb, surrounded by scattered puppet fragments.
Of course, her opponents were no easy targets either. Dozens of emotionless black-haired puppets wielding longswords surrounded and attacked her.
Silver Moon was a Sword Master, not a Close Combat Grandmaster, lacking strong evasion and block abilities among her traits.
