“She raged against her chains of absolution, the Strength, The Dragon could not be put down even with the odds so against her and thus was sealed at the time of The Inception.” – The Inception, Book of the Quintet Court.

A multitude of large pale green orbs flew towards them, Finch was leading this time turning him into the main target.

As a multitude of orbs flew towards him. A large, tanned hand grabbed the hood of his robe pulling and literally throwing him back towards the group as Olga leapt in front of him in one movement. The orbs landed directly on her position. Causing a massive explosion.

“Olga!” He yelled in a panic as he flew through the air before being caught mid-air by Tisha.

Everyone looked on in shock at the large smoking crater. The smoke cleared a moment later revealing a standing figure.

“Hahaha, I’m fine I’m fine.” The woman was completely unharmed. Not a scratch on her.

Everyone’s jaw was on the floor they all knew that if that was any of them that took attacks from at least thirty mages, they would have been turned to pulp.

“Actually, I am just a little pissed off ya see. So, sorry if I break a few things around here.” At the last two words her demeanor changed entirely. Her yellow slitted eyes seemed to glow with an amber light as she looked back towards the skeletons.

Wait… were they shaking? In fear?

Tisha did not even know those things could feel emotions. As she glanced back at Olga, the world seemed to twist around her much like with the Authority earlier, just at a lower level. She appeared to become bigger, but Tisha knew that was just a trick on the eyes caused by the tension Olga was making everyone feel with her change in mood.

She took a stance hands arms splayed out, one in front and the other to the side. Her palms slightly open as her fingers contorted into claw like positions.

The ground cracked with a boom, the group was barely able to follow Olga’s movement as she rushed the first Skeleton in her path. Destroying it in a casual swipe. She did the same for the next twenty or so. Swiping to her left and right with each hand and obliterating them instantly. Bones were sent flying in her wake, the shockwaves from her movements sending them everywhere.

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On the twenty-first skeleton she jumped up to reach its head. Grabbing it, she slammed it to the ground dragging it on the floor as she barreled to the rest of them.

The mages fired in desperation, but she shrugged off each shot like they were simply mosquitos. As she dragged it with her she slammed arm first into the other warriors. They swiped with their weapons, the few that actually reached her simply broke on her skin like tearing paper.

As she reached the mages in the back, she leapt into the air again carrying the warrior onehandedly before slamming it into the group with a force beyond that of an artillery shell. The shockwave smashed a large group of the mages to pieces and the warrior in her hand was turned to dust as the ground was cratered.

Her fighting style was absolute madness. Could that even be called a fighting style? Tisha could barely understand what she was seeing. None of that was done with Varos, just her pure base attributes. No ability used either as far as she could tell.

At first, she thought it could be the passive from her Armament. But she was sure that the woman had deactivated it. She was not sure how she could tell. But something told her that this was without any gimmicks

Olga began clawing, punching and actually kicking now. It seemed she was done with just taking the attacks as she actually began dodging now, though Tisha wasn’t sure why. As far as she could tell nothing was capable of doing any damage to Olga.

The fight that should have been harder than the first group was done in twenty-five seconds. Over one hundred enemies were practically dusted. Standing up from yet another crater she had created, Olga wiped off imaginary sweat from her brow.

“Phew, that felt nice. Great to blow off some steam every once in a while don’t ya think?” She said as if she had just gone out for a nice morning stroll and not a slaughter before their every eyes.

Only Tisha was not with the rest of the group that was in some kind of protective huddle as Olga approached them a wide content grin on her face.

“Oh come on guys, it’s not like I am going to eat ya or something.” She laughed.

“That was honestly quite terrifying.” Damon was frank. “Remind me not to get on your bad side.”

“Oh I don’t think ya would need a reminder.” She responded confidently.

Tisha just was in thought; it was no wonder she had not fought a Death Knight as the final test. And in fact, she had fought multiple of them. With power on that level the Death Knight would not be a challenge in the least. The only possible problem it could pose would be the black arcs it could throw from its sword. If the corrosive effect would even work that was.

“Okay guys and girls lets go. I am taking the front from now on with Soldier Boy directly behind me. And Scarfy, watch the back with ya two in the middle.” The monstrous woman said as she moved on ahead pointing to Finch and Mel to indicate them as the middle group. No one dared to question her as they followed her instructions.

They quite easily cleared the first floor, obliterating groups of skeletons in every hall they found.

Reaching a large set of stairs not made for humans to walk on, only Olga was able to comfortably move up the abnormally high steps. She one-handedly lifted Finch up each step much to his embarrassment.

As they reach the top of the stairway and opened another double door.

[Cave of Undead – Floor 2]