The speed of these figures was very fast. They crossed the sound barrier many times with power still left over. They were so fast that they reached her just after two seconds of her making a move.
She noticed them and snorted. Just as they were about to close in on her, many hands formed out of moonlight and materialized around her and struck them.
The collision between something made out of light and solid matter was impactful. Many of the soldiers that had been sent to intercept her directly exploded.
Skin cracked, muscles were rent, and bones shattered into dust. Blood and flesh scattered into the air to form a fine red mist. This red mist surrounded the tiny blue lady as if it were a natural barrier.
Of the 21 soldiers that went to intercept her, only one survived that casual move. It was a dwarf with a faint fire in his eyes. Half of his body was gone. But his injuries were healing as soil from the ground merged with his body.
This marked the second time that she had failed to kill a mortal with a single attack. She created a large hand made out of moonlight and sent it towards the healing dwarf.
Unfortunately, another mortal jumped in the path of the attack.It was a tall white lady. She was slower than the first 21. So she reached the target later.
This ice giantess roared with all her might and caused the air around her to freeze. A large wall of ice formed in front of the giantess.
The blue hand clashed with it and crushed it. Then the blue hand smashed the giant lady behind the ice wall too.
It pushed her deep into the ground and destroyed two-thirds of her body. However, it didn't kill her. This made the third failure in one night. She was not happy at all.
The tiny blue lady was about to make another move when someone worth her attention finally appeared.
It was a man. Unlike her, he was a giant. He was wearing black armor that concealed his whole figure and was carrying a black sword that was longer than he was on his back.
His presence was like a mountain. He pressed everything around him with so much force that the surface of the ground was lowered by a meter in some places. Even the trees around him were smashed to the ground.
Then he said to her with an echoing voice, "Please, stop bullying the mortals."
His voice echoed back and forth on the battlefield. It was also powerful enough to flatten the trees beyond the area of mountainous presence.
Opposite him, the tiny lady spoke. "I won't until you leave my world."
Her voice was small, as if she was whispering. It made everyone that heard her calm down inexplicably. Some weak beings directly fell asleep.
The armored giant said to her, "I'm afraid I can't do that, my lady."
Then he grabbed his longsword from his back and said, "But I have something else that might interest you."
He sounded polite, but he was threatening her. That much is sure to her with the way he gripped the sword and pointed it at her.
She dropped Kelvin and focused on the upcoming fight. She needed to go all out because she knew that she would need everything she's got if she is to survive this fight.
The world brightened suddenly as the giant's sword flashed. With the way it moved, it looked as if he was waving a feather, not some one-thousand-ton sharpened and tempered metal stick.
The world shuddered after the sword flashed. The clouds in the sky were split, and a long pathway was forced to appear between them.
As for the ground, a thin and straight canyon had appeared on it. The canyon is the thinnest possible, but it is far deeper than any natural canyon.
Every tree and anything above the canyon had also been split cleanly. One move caused heaven and earth to split in half.
But more moves came after that. The human demigod cut and slashed and sheared with reckless abandon. But he wasn't able to hit his enemy.
The elven king was always able to dodge or hide. Things became worse when she created clones of herself with moonlight. The swordsman couldn't hit her true body.
Meanwhile, she used the spear she had created to attack him. She did so while managing to dodge all of his attacks and even creating more spears in the sky.
The human demigod roared in frustration. His sword blurred and split into an uncountable amount. Then each sword flashed.
The world was torn asunder. Heaven and earth screamed. Everything and anything was cut.
The move was so devastating that everything around the man had become dust. It was so sharp that everyone that saw the move was cut. They bled out of their eyes and ears just like the fabric of the world was made to bleed.
The tiny blue lady had disappeared. All her clones and moonlight structures were gone. But then she appeared some distance away.
Apparently, she had managed to dodge the attack. Her ability to teleport to anywhere there was moonlight had saved her life from the all-encompassing attack.
The human demigod waved his sword as if sweeping dust away. This move created a cut in the shape of a wave in the fabric of the world.
The cut wasn't just two-dimensional like a line on paper. It was three-dimensional as it has length, breadth, and depth. It was a true wave of cuts rising away from him and trying to submerge his enemy.
The wave was physically like an ocean wave, but it was silent as even sound was cut by it. It couldn't be seen or heard. Only powerful beings like them could sense it.
She opened her mouth and roared. Like a dragon, a pillar of blue light came out of her mouth and smashed into the wave of cuts.