The Corrupted Greatsword Warrior was not so fortunate. He could only reinforce his arms with mana and struggle upward.
The walls of Starnight City had even the gaps between the stones sealed with special materials, making it extremely difficult to drive in any sharp object.
Rosalia flipped onto the wall. A rotting corpse clad in decayed plate armor stood there, its eyes gleaming with ravenous hunger as it howled and lunged at her.
Her gaze swept over the corpse, catching sight of the family crest on it. Rosalia's expression shifted slightly. She let out a silent sigh of regret, then her longsword turned, and in an instant she cut the corpse into three pieces.
"I will restore my family's glory."
Swearing to herself, Rosalia unleashed a storm of sword shadows and charged along the city wall, cutting down everything in her path.
"Be careful, Miss Rosalia. There are many powerful corrupted auras inside the city. Quite a few of them are ranked monsters."
