Crossing the grass and sand, Ronald sprinted at an athlete's pace and successfully arrived at the battlefield at the edge of the beach.
—This was a battlefield with unique terrain.
Eroded by the constant sea water of the setting sun sea, a stretch of reef stood at the edge of the coast here, connected to both land and ocean simultaneously.
The people Ronald had previously scouted were sparsely standing amidst these reefs, battling the closest person to them. And in the larger reef at the center, three individuals stood in different directions engaging in the most perilous combat.
One of them was surrounded by rotund blobs of beast-like flesh in the center, mercilessly tearing any enemy that drew near into shreds, while crimson secret fire sprang forth from around her to rush forward, eager to reduce her foes to ashes.
As for her main adversary...
It was a middle-aged man standing gravely atop the reef, clad in a coarse coat.
