"Whoosh!"
"Swipe!"
"Splurt..."
A black flash cut through the air, blood sprayed into the sky...
Three distinct sounds came in succession, as the Little Miss flashed in front of a Tenth Stage individual. With a flick of her right hand, the Reaper's Scythe sent out a black flash, and the opponent's head instantly soared, falling on the spot.
"Hiss!"
"Eleventh Stage... she broke through!!"
"Let's run, we're no match for her!"
"Splurt! Damn it, the girl looks only about ten, how can she be so powerful? This is a damn peerless monster..."
"Stop talking, just run..."
Witnessing a fellow Tenth Stage expert being slain in an instant, without even a chance to cry out, the remaining three Tenth Stages who had already rushed outside the courtyard trembled all over, their faces suddenly pale as paper.
As exclamations rang out, the three seemed to have agreed, turning around simultaneously to flee in panic...
