Ivan glared harshly "Gilly! Language! He was just saying hi"

Vladimir asked "Gilly, I did not mean to offend you with it, it's just been a long time"

Orochi paused as she saw Megan finally exiting the Arena. She took a deep breath as Megan noticed her.

"Well, the faster the better. And if we're gonna run," Troy sighed and took a deep breath, summoning his full armor set onto his body, as well as his shield. He kept the sword gone for now. "This helps me run faster, and I'll be ready if a fight starts."

Vladimir went to say something thne turned white, seeing the writing in the sky.

Megan clenched her fist and went to run but Orochi blocked her "Your sword's broken, remember?"

Ivan looked at Gilly and said "Find somewhere to hide, now!"

Yeah...to say this caused mass panic would be an understatement. People were running for their lives and running around as guards started to run towards Ana and Troy, gripping at their blades while the screaming and fear took over quickly.

Xiluhr, to Dragons, was Death incarnate.

“Yep!” Ana replied, sticking close to Troy as they charged into the crowd of panic.

“Shouldn’t we run?!” Gilly asked, paling.

"Bubble shield!" Troy shouted, blue energy firing out from his shield and encasing the approaching guards, along with a couple of large civilians, in a powerful bubble shield. It was meant to hold gods, so they had little chance of breaking free.

Vladimir said "I have to get these people under control. They're more in danger from themselves from panic"

Ivan said "Gods speed, Vladimir" grabbing onto Orochi's tail who was slithering away.

Orochi burrowed out to safety fairly quickly as she said "Is everyone okay?"

Ivan replied "A little shaken up, but I'm..." He paused as he realized something "Where's Megan?"

Megan calmly stepped out of the way of the panic filled crowd heading to the center. Xilurh, huh? Well, time to see if the family reputation with her is true.

(Xiluhr comes next post)
Ana ran up to the mountains edge, scanning the way down. “Shadow travel is going to be best,” she said. “I...I can get us to the bottom but I will most definitely pass out after.”

Orochi whispered "She wouldn't"

Ivan said "The woman is crazy enough to fight Ten dragons by herself, she is"

Megan kept moving around and around. She needed to find Xiluhr before any real damage is done.

Trogar came out casually slashing down, Chaos Demons then paused seeing Megan running towards Xiluhr.

Ivan drew his blade as he looked at the oncoming onslaught, then paused as Orochi put her long body in front of him and Gilly as a gigantic smog of smoke appeared, which was oddly purple in color. The poison gas seeped in as Orochi said, "Why the hell didn't Megan grab on?!"

Vladimir started to fight against the demons too, but there were so many of them. He then remembered the hole and started to guide dragons towards it. They needed to get out of here as soon as possible.

Megan kept running making her way towards the center of the blast, using her agility to dodge Chaos Demons in her way as she kept moving.

Ana looked over her shoulder as the screams began. This was her fault, her fault. "Should we...should we help?" she asked.

Xiluhr rose into the sky, commanding her demons in a language unknown to commoners. She looked left and right, looking for that bitch elf, the one who dared to cut her head off!

"We..." Troy gritted his teeth, looking back to the town. He looked down at his shield and armor, feeling a glimpse of all the ruin and death he had seen for years before. "They...This was going to happen anyway, we need the godslayer before we can do anything. We need to go." Troy stated, his eyes gliding back to the view of the city, dragons fleeing as far as they could. "There were two different nocturnes here, there's nothing we could do here they couldn't. Dragons are stronger than humans, the death toll won't be nearly as high as all the others. We need to go, now."

As Megan walked, one cat-like woman came rushing past her. Shortly following were four more people, all heading toward the chaos.

Darst had his longsword, odd as it looked, out and ready. Ysmira had her sword and shield still at her side, keeping her hands free for now. Darius had his bow drawn, keeping his head low as he focused his senses. Ja'see had both daggers out, running ahead of the group since she was the fastest by a significant margin. Owain trailed at the back, the frail looking boy doing his best to keep up and not lose grip on his staff at the same time.

"Xiluhr is 600 feet forward, approximately 100 feet in the air." Darius read out, knowing exactly where the goddess was. "Safe to assume we prioritize the demons first, then the goddess?"

"Of course, the citizens come first." Darst replied. "I'll alter the plan as necessary, but for now Xiluhr, assuming this is her, is priority beta! Demons are priority alpha!" He shouted, loudly so that Ja'see's sensitive ears could pick up on it from how far away she was.

Upon hearing the rage of that scream suddenly Megan picked up the pace by a lot, like when she was fighting in the tournament, as she bolted past the cat like woman and was jumping from building to building, parkouring her way to Xilhur until she was directly under her.

It took her all of three seconds to realize how screwed she was in this situation. She just bolted to Xiluhr, so she's tired. She doesn't have her sword she has something about as big as a pocket knife. Plus, she's still very sore from the tournament. This..is...a...death...wish.

Regardless though, Megan still shouted "Lady Xiluhr! Please, Calm Down!" at the powerful and only pure born god.

Oddly, the Chaos Demons outside of the city walls just...vanished.