Iota Crucis summoned her Viking axe, “Remember, it’s not like they are going to give you any mercy.”

“Agreed!” Gamma Crucis said.

Not a moment too soon, even more armored guards appear in cars and motorcycles.

Epsilon Crucis her katanas and held them over her head while channeling her Aethereal energy, “EPSILON CATENA FULGUR!” Epsilon Crucis executed by conjuring lightning from the sky to her blades. With her katanas fully charged with electricity, she swung both katanas, firing lightning blade-like projectiles. Cutting motorcycles and cars in half while electrocuting the armored guards.

But still, many of them were coming.

Spotting him 20 feet away, Gamma Crucis held out her hand and performed an Aethereal technique, “GAMMA MURUS IGNIS!” Gamma Crucis executed, creating a 20-foot wall of fire and trapping him. The armored guards would drive through it, which would be a mistake as the cars, motorcycles, and themselves would catch fire.

But they were persistent as the armored guards fired at the 20-foot firewall. Shooting blindly as if it was going to do anything. Unbeknownst to them, a sniper was behind them, picking them off one by one.

A fiery stray bullet hit Iota Crucis in the shoulder, but it didn't cause any damage as it crumbled into dust. Gamma Crucis' firewall can also melt all metals on contact.

But still, it pissed off Iota Crucis, “You done fucked up now!” she stepped up and held her axe in her hair as she channeled her Aethereal energy, “IOTA BRESTA BJARG!” and with a mighty overhead swing, she struck the ground, causing a small earthquake. The ground started to splinter as cracks spewed out beams of light and gas.

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The armored guards hit the shockwave first, downing them. Then, the blast sends them flying aimlessly in any direction. Iota Crucis' attack put out the fire, but it did its job. She laughed at the destruction she had caused.

The remaining armored guards came to their feet, burned and in pain.

Iota Crucis saw the humor in this as she laughed. Leading the charge, Epsilon and Gamma Crucis followed.

The armored guard was fighting for their lives, but they were no match for the sentinels. Even CherikoX got into battle by sniping Epsilon Crucis' would be opponents. It was cool at first, but it was getting annoying.

CherikoX was two thousand yards away from the loading dock as she was camped on a nearby rooftop.

“Sorry, Epsilon, but I have a new streak to set,” CherikoX said out loud, loading her rifle.

Meanwhile, Iota Crucis brutally bludgeoned anyone who got near her with the axe. As she cut through her opponents, Gamma Crucis showed finesse and skill like a ballerina. Her katana was like a hot knife, and the armored guards we like butter. For Epsilon, she is blunt and straightforward, hacking them into pieces with her dual katanas.

When they get done, more armored guards will be stupid enough to show up, only to be taken down.

Inside the brothel was even more chaotic. The armored guards and employees stood no chance against the strike team led by Alpha Crucis. Them dealing with their defiant property was one thing, but dealing with a magical girl who could freeze you to death, burn you to death, electrocute you to death, turn you into a stone statue, or just plain beat the living shit out of you? That's what she wrote. Even the customers weren't spared as they dealt with them with extreme prejudice.

In every corridor and hallway Alpha Crucis took, another room was filled with debauchery and depravity. It seemed like the victims were getting younger and younger. She showed restraint every time she looked into a customer's eyes who wanted to rip their throats out.

The security was a bit tame that night, but it wasn't like they weren't trying to fight back. They knew they were outnumbered, outclassed, and outgunned. When they saw what happened outside, Alpha Crucis guessed they counted their blessings and surrendered.

The captured women, men, and children would be accounted for and receive the best medical care the Crux would provide them, sparing no expense of their treatment. By the night's end, it would be a real meat market for those responsible.