The Crazy Amera
Amera wasn't coming here to die. She wasn't even putting any of them in her eyes. She was now filled with endless anger and pain, to such an extent that even if the entire army stood in front of her she wouldn't be startled or stopped.
The moment she befell upon them, it was like doomsday happened to them. Her spear flashed all over the place and she didn't even show up her physique at all.
She kept jumping from one point to another, letting herself merge with the spear and penetrate through anybody.
No matter how big, how strong, or how many there were, she would instantly pass through a place and kill anyone there.
From far behind it appeared like a large whip of fire kept lashing right and left. Sparkles of fire appeared everywhere accompanied with loud bangs and screams of pain.