By the time Cloty and the others reached the field, the battle had already descended into complete chaos.

At the center, Claudia and the one-armed Tucker stood back-to-back, both bent forward, gasping for breath.

At their feet lay dozens of downed Sympathists.

A closer look revealed that none of them had sustained fatal injuries.

It was clear—Claudia had been holding back.

To suppress such a large number of enemies without killing them required extraordinary skill.

Even so, the situation was far from optimistic.