Femdom Island

The gravity of the situation sank deep into her soul, and she knew that what had just transpired could not be left unanswered. This was an affront to everything they fought for—a betrayal of Nikol's trust that he placed in them.

Her eyes blazed with an unyielding fury as she turned her gaze towards the perpetrator. "I'll kill you!" she bellowed, her voice trembling with a potent mix of anger and anguish.

Usha's heart was set aflame with a singular purpose—to avenge the fallen girl and ensure that no more lives were needlessly lost.

As the girl whose belly had been pierced fell to the ground, blood seeping from her grievous wound, Usha's voice cut through the chaos. "Alva! Take her to Nikol!" she commanded, her tone firm and resolute. She knew that Nikol, their omnipotent lover, was their best hope to save the injured girl's life. Every second counted, and Usha refused to let her comrade perish in vain.

Alva looked at her mother for a moment worried about her, but then she decided to act upon the orders because she couldn't let this girl die in vain.

Turning to the other leaders who fought alongside her, Usha's voice rang out with a chilling determination. "We can't let this go unpunished! We will fight together and bring him down!" Her words held a commanding authority that stirred the hearts of those around her. The once-frozen battleground now surged with renewed energy as their allies rallied to her call.

"You're going to pay for what you did," Eva also shouted her voice sounding even louder than Usha's.

Seeing the blood of one of the girls that trained under them, she felt like her whole body was trembling asking to kill every enemy in front of him.

Leona, Zenda, Demon Queen and all the leaders of the other races had the same reaction, as they knew this will be the real threat that will haunt them.

Usha locked eyes with her fellow leaders, a silent understanding passing between them. They formed a tight-knit group, ready to unleash their collective fury upon the enemy who dared to violate their ranks and even dared to harm one of the girls.

With weapons clutched tightly in their hands and determination etched on their faces, Usha and her comrades moved forward, advancing towards the menacing figure who had caused such devastation. The battle would be fierce, but the fire in Usha's eyes burned brighter than ever before. She would make the enemy pay dearly for the lives he had taken, for the trust he had shattered.

The man stood before them, his eyes filled with a chilling confidence that matched their own strength. It was clear that he was no ordinary opponent.

"How did this puppet get this stronger?" While charging toward him Leona questioned, as she knew he was supposed to be a monster that had zero intelligence before.

"That Jormungand or whatever might have done something, he has powers that are equal to Nikol, so I wouldn't underestimate his plans,"

Usha's muscles tensed as she prepared to engage in combat. With a swift motion, she lunged forward, her weapon held high. Her movements were precise and calculated, but the man met her strike with equal skill, deflecting her attack effortlessly. The clash of metal echoed through the air, reverberating with the intensity of their confrontation.

Beside Usha, Eva, Leona, and the Demon Queen fought with unyielding determination, each displaying their unique fighting style and unwavering resolve.

Eva, known for her aggressive nature, launched herself at the enemy with unbridled ferocity. Her movements were swift and precise, her large blade slashing through the air with deadly intent. She danced around the man, her strikes coming from unexpected angles, testing his defences with relentless assault. Her eyes blazed with an intense fire, fueling her every move as she sought to dismantle their foe piece by piece.

"Leave it to me! I will break his skull," She shouted and waved her big sword, but the man swiftly dodged her and disappear out of the place using one of his own army members as a meat shield.

Leona, on the other hand, channelled her rage into pure brute force. With her towering stature and with her bare hand, she unleashed devastating blows that shook the ground beneath them. Each swing of her beastified arms carried an incredible amount of power, causing tremors upon impact. Leona's muscles bulged with each strike, her determination evident in the grit of her teeth and the fire in her eyes.

The Demon Queen, in stark contrast to her comrades, fought with a calm and composed demeanour. She possessed an innate aura of authority, her every movement deliberate and precise. With her supernatural abilities, she weaved through the chaos effortlessly, striking with calculated precision.

Each blow they delivered was met with a countermove from the enemy, his agility and strength a match for their combined might. The battlefield became a chaotic dance of blades and brute force, the clash of steel punctuated by grunts of exertion.

Usha's frustration grew with every failed attempt to land a decisive blow. Her anger fueled her movements, imbuing her strikes with a newfound ferocity. She fought with a relentless drive, refusing to let the loss of her comrade go unanswered.

"Why won't you die?" She shouted and waved her sword, which was caught by the man who ripped it into two equal parts.

"Great creator told me not to die, so I won't die, after all, I have to make sure I kill all of you," It was a creepy voice, but Usha immediately knew they needed a new plan as this battle looked impossible to deal with brute force alone.

'Alva, where are you? Don't let that girl die, or things would be dirty, after all, we promised Nikol that we won't let anyone die,"

***

Alva kept running carrying the girl on her back with her whole body wet from the blood that kept coming out of her wound.

"Ugh~ Alva..." The girl was conscious, but she kept twitching like she was having a hard time, so Alva had to hurry up and take her to Nikol.

She noticed that he kept fighting with Jormungand but for some reason, she couldn't exactly pinpoint the place they were fighting even though both of them were visible to her through the sky.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Frustrated Alva tried to even use her telepathy with Nikol, but it didn't work,

She didn't hear the voice she was trying to contact, so her only option was to physically meet him.

"Alva... hide my... body... don't... let our saviour see my body," Breaking her words and trembling, the girl who kept bleeding managed to squeeze out some words, but Alva had no intention of doing something like that.

"No good! Either we save you or we all die with you, I won't abandon you," Running through the forest, Alva felt something strange.

"Something is coming!" She said and took cover behind a rock, and the trees in the place she stood previously suddenly got sliced into two pieces, which caused her eyes to almost pop out of her eye sockets.

"Where did it come from?' Peeking out of the rock she was hiding, Alva tried to find what was the thing that kept attacking her and she noticed a person standing on a huge tree with a long sword in its hand.

"Damn it! Another enemy, I don't have time to fight here," She looked at the girl then the person that was attacking her, and decided to run away.

A sense of desperation washed over her as she glanced back at her wounded comrade. The girl's face contorted with pain, but her eyes still held a flicker of hope. Alva made up her mind. She would protect her at all costs, even if it meant putting herself in harm's way.

"Stay with me," Alva whispered to the girl, her voice filled with determination. "We're getting out of here."

With a burst of adrenaline, Alva bolted forward, navigating through the forest with a speed born of necessity. Her senses heightened, she dodged obstacles and weaved through the dense vegetation, all the while keeping a vigilant eye on their pursuer.

Though the enemy's presence loomed, Alva refused to let fear consume her. Her focus remained solely on their survival. She darted through narrow gaps and leapt over fallen logs, doing her best to throw off their pursuer's pursuit.

The sound of heavy footsteps and the rustling of leaves behind her confirmed that their enemy was relentless in their pursuit. Alva's mind raced, searching for a solution. She needed to find a way to buy them more time, to create a distraction that would allow them to escape.

Drawing upon her instincts, Alva spotted Nikol, who was engaging in the battle and decided to get close to him, but then suddenly in front of her, Artemis appeared out of nowhere looking at her with a panicked look.

"I will help you to reach him, there's a barrier preventing him from contacting us, we have to break it first," Alva didn't know whether to believe her or not, but what else choice did she have?