To Pursue Perfection
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hillip stood with his soldiers on the wall, all just staring out onto the absolute m******e unfolding before their eyes. The giant blue Mystbeasts were ripping apart the few surviving bovines, following up on the Mystsong Hawk’s insane magic spell.
At first, they had all been impressed by Neil and his party as they engaged the Herd Leader… but it was just hard to compare it to what the D-rank had done. It was an unfair comparison. To begin with… chances were that the party could only handle two or a maximum of three of the Mystbeasts if they all worked together. And it was very doubtful they could kill them. Meanwhile, the Mystsong Hawk could summon ten times that number while also still posing a threat itself.
Just as they were all thinking nothing more would ha
