Karula!
This demigod had already reverted to her true form—
The upper body of a woman, the lower body of a horse, nearly 4 meters tall.
In her hands, she wielded a pair of heavy greatswords, cutting down foes in the crowd with all her might.
—Without any hesitation, each strike was a killing blow!
Screams echoed one after another.
"Stop it!"
"Damn it, how dare you attack your own people!"
"Cease your attack, we didn't mean to—"
"If you keep this up, the master will never forgive you!"
"Hold her back!"
Professionals were in disbelief, drawing their weapons to defend themselves.
—Shouldn't this be something the other side should take the fall for in silence and only complain to the authorities after it's all over?
If that Baxter failed, then the master wouldn't care about the details and would simply discard this dead fellow.
The issue would be over.
But who could have imagined that the people brought by Baxter would start attacking directly, killing within the crowd!