[The Ruined Anaconda Path]
The oppressive silence that followed the destruction of the Anaconda Path was broken by a panicked voice from the surviving Dragon Tooth vanguard.
"What?! Shouldn't we at least rest!!" Someone yelled, clutching a bleeding arm as the adrenaline of the previous massacre began to fade, leaving only exhaustion and rapidly depleting stamina bars.
Mirabella turned sharply, her ocean-blue eyes narrowing at the terrified guild member. The naivety of the civilian fighters was becoming a liability.
"Rest? That explosion must have woken something up! Don't forget this is the monster zone!" Mirabella snapped, staring at the lady. The sheer displacement of energy from her God-grade Devil Void strike was a massive beacon. In a high-level ecological like a Monster Zone, apex predators were highly territorial; such a blast was a direct challenge to the local hierarchy.
"HISSSSS!!!"
