Two Faced Saint (2)
Crack!
With a sickening sound, Onyx twisted off the head of the creature that he had been fighting. He was covered in blood and was no longer in good condition. But thankfully, they had taken care of all the enemy's A ranks. While more would surely come, according to the predictions and warnings given by the Gods, at least, they had some time to recuperate.
One thing that did not stop, however, was the constant wave of weaker beings. Even beings as low as E ranks appeared from the portals, and while the singular strengths were nothing impressive, their numbers were overwhelming.
"...If it is this bad down here, how much more worse can it be up there?" He sighed and shook his head before turning to the two experts that had come to help him. Unlike him, their forms were still pristine, and not even the blood of their opponents had managed to touch them.