Massacre

Varian killed 90,000 rank 1 elves in thirty minutes in a battle that could only be described as leisure. The 9,000 rank 2s didn't even last twenty minutes.

While the first battle didn't affect many elves, the second did. Especially the speed and ease at which Varian fought overturned their expectations.

No matter how much they checked, Varian's body was at its peak as was his aura.

The only thing that was slightly tired was his mind. But the recovery of his mental state was discernable. His spirit power helped him greatly and Varian technically took no toll because of the battle.

The 900 rank 3s were stopped from fighting him and dying like their predecessors. The 90 rank 4s and the 9 rank 5s looked at the girl with a pleading gaze.

'It'll be painful if they die but this man can't be tired to death.' After thinking of the gains and losses, the girl nodded lightly.