Before Ragna could even begin to process what was happening, something detached itself from the dragon's back.
A figure dropped from the sky and slammed into the ground, right in front of the half-human army's vanguard.
The impact shook the earth, kicking up a curtain of dust, and for a moment the dwarves feared it was some new threat.
But when the dust settled, what they saw left them speechless.
It was a human woman, with dark blue hair, dressed in gleaming armor with massive gauntlets on her hands.
She rose calmly in the middle of the enemy army, completely surrounded by thousands of half-humans.
But instead of showing the slightest hint of fear, she cracked her knuckles with a smile.
And then the slaughter began.
Every punch she threw obliterated one half-human completely, sending three more flying through the air from the sheer force of the impact.
No weapon could stop her, no number was enough to overwhelm her.
