373 Sweeping the Battlefield (1/2)
In a short moment, the undead demon army began to charge towards the city walls once more, completely ignoring the black-dressed Lumi that stood in the middle of their ranks.
The Darkmoon Tribe warriors did not have to standby for long before they were forced into battle once more.
”Prepare for battle!”
Chief Valencia roared.
Standing at the front to receive the brunt of the charge along with the 7 Venerable Shamans, they were the only 8 Battle Masters in the tribe.
Not all Shamans can achieve the Battle Master realm during their prime. Many fall short at the Extremity-rank Great Master realm before their eventual decline.
”Haiz, it seems these old bones got to be put to work after all.”
Old Fjord said.
The Battle Masters clashed with the undead army of Behemoth-class Bone Demons and crushed hundreds of them in the first wave of attacks.
As the battle resumed, the black-dressed Lumi watched with indifference from a distance. The undead demons were not her allies, but neither were the humans.
Now that she was free, she began to ponder some things. An invisible force of destruction weaved around her hands as she casually played with it.
There was a fragment of foreign memories in her mind that did not belong to her nor her little sister, the real Lumi.
That being the case, the memory fragment appeared to have been awakened from within her—or rather her little sister and grant them grant high comprehension of multiple laws.
It was unclear why they innately possessed such a godly memory fragment, but some conditions must have been met to trigger its awakening.
Her little sister was not receptive to pain as the stimulus triggers deep trauma buried within her. This was also how she came into being.
She was the strong persona her little sister had subconsciously created to bear all the pain and suffering her little sister cannot handle—At least, that is what she thinks.
Sometimes, she was not sure what she was. However, she grew to accept her role as the strong big sister that protects her little sister.
This is also why her little sister was never aware of her existence while they shared the same body since her little sister subconsciously buries and rejects all the negative emotions.
She only takes over when her little sister suffers grievance and pain she cannot bear.
Reviewing the memories before her little sister blacked out, the black-dressed Lumi figured everything out.
The attack that punctured their chest had been too fast for her to take over immediately, causing her little sister to bear the full brunt of the damage.
There was not much personal information within the memory fragment for her to find out about the memory's owner's true identity.
Still, it was not important as far as she was concerned. What is important is that this newfound power is useful to them.
After settling aside these thoughts, the black-dressed Lumi swept her gaze over the ongoing battle in the distance.
She was looking for the one that tried to enslave them and brought them to this dark world. In her opinion, her little sister would not have suffered if that person did not bring them to this land.
She snorted when she failed to locate the person.
Nevertheless, the person should be hiding somewhere nearby. Knowing this, she began making a beeline for the southern walls of Darkmoon City.
”You're in my way. Move it.”
She headed straight through the ongoing battlefield and waved her fair white hands like she was shooing away flies.
The power of destruction swept over the Behemoth-class Bone Demons impeding her path and reduced them to scattered ashes.
Her high-profile movements could not be missed by the Darkmoon Tribe.
”Everyone, retreat! Lumi is coming over! Be careful not to get swept up in her attack!” Chief Valencia warned.
”Yes, chief!”
The warriors efficiently retreated under the cover of the Battle Masters.