Vengeance Strike

Ultras – The Ancient City of Yharnam

"Boom!"

Another explosion painted the ground crimson.

A woman like hell itself, clad in a golden helmet, her fiery red hair flowing behind her, wielded a massive golden claymore over two meters long.

She cut down everything in her path, unstoppable, no matter how many stood before her. The sheer pressure of an SS-rank warrior radiated from her slender frame like a storm.

She was the Vice Director of the Temple, the tyrannical wielder of the claymore—Melina of the Golden Order.

Her blade sent heads flying one after another, never distinguishing between the living and the dead, human or demon.

It didn't matter.

That sword never stopped.

A towering man stepped forward, his massive frame exposed beneath a sleeveless black shirt, revealing bulging muscles.

A tank, smashing through everything in his path.