The Mongol threw herself out of its path, but the spear simply changed its trajectory to account for this, and managed to graze her thigh with its electrically charged tip.
With a noise as from a thunderclap, a large section of Nergui's trousers were incinerated, and a large bloody gash glared in the center of the hole.
These were the Valkyries, Norse warrior goddesses and among the most feared creatures in the Western pantheon.
Quickly, the dots aquired shape and color, and soon, they were revealed to be fourteen women riding on the backs of flying horses.
"She looked just like any other blond tart to me," Nergui grumbled. "Big ass, pudding breasts, jaws hanging slack. How was I supposed to tell?"
The busty blonde was standing with her back toward the combatants, extending her arms toward the sky in some sort of prayer.
it was none other than the last shieldmaiden, whom Nergui had stripped down to her underwear and sent off scampering back to her superiors as a humiliating gesture.
"From now on, we don't let anyone run," Wei-Ling said. "It's hardly like they're not getting the message."
"Patience, Nergui," Shiori replied, holding out her hand. "You saw what magic she has at her disposal. Let's proceed with caution."
"What are we waiting for?" Nergui grunted, placing an arrow on her bowstring. "Let's tear this paint-faced witch a new one before she can summon whatever hellbeast she's about to bring about."
and then flicked the priestess' butt so hard that she went flying over the heads of a nearby infantry squadron and landed face down in a pool of mud.
"This my message to Isabel priestess," the summoner snarled in a thick Siberian accent, just before an enormous ghostly hand appeared out of thin air, aligned the tip of its forefinger against the thumb
"Lady Ritsa!" the priestess cried, breathless from running. "Lady Isabel has sent me to tell you that the symbol you have just drawn into the earth is an unholy symbol of the highest magnitude! In the name of the true Goddess, she commands you to stop AT ONCE-!"
The priestess was abruptly silenced -- it suddenly seemed as though her lips had been glued together.
Suddenly, one of Isabel's priestesses pushed her way through the infantry ranks and came up next to the summoner.
The destruction of the faerie forces were met with panic among the Western forces. Ritsa, however, was unfazed. All eyes were once again upon her as she began to draw a great eldritch-looking symbol on the ground beneath her.
This, surely, was none other than the majestic qilin, the legendary reclusive guardian of the forests of the East.
The creature bowed its head slightly in return, causing a chorus of moans as the jerky motion sent the elves' thongs sawing into their hairless snatches and well-shaped backsides.
Shiori was busy swinging an unusually well-endowed dryad around by her ankles when an awe-inspiring sight appeared
a majestic elk-like being was striding slowly across the field, with eight groaning and bare-breasted elves hanging wedged by their skimpy rope-like undergarments from its great antlers
Soon, the chaos was total. A legion of frog-like kappas had appeared in the lake and were carrying on a separate battle with the naiads and mer- maids.
involving them in a shooting contest that ended up with the whole regiment stripped naked or near-naked
Wei-Ling placed her hands around the waist of a waifish blond nymph, spun her around in the air and brought her lovely, honey- colored crotch down on her arched knee with a loud *CRUNCH!*, causing the girl's sapphire-colored eyes to fall back into her head.
Elsewhere, the quickly- growing swarm of kodamas were pulling the nymphs down to the ground by their long, sensitive hair and bouncing up and down on their pneumatic breasts and bottoms.
When a nymph had finished executing a graceful dance-like kick, the kodama had already vanished and appeared behind her, and the nymph could do nothing to shield herself from the impending bite or kick down below.
"Well, this is going to be a long slog," Shiori grumbled, surveying the thousands of magical beings popping up in every direction.
"Avert your eyes!" the summoner could be heard yelling to the troops. "These nymphs have dangerous... charms."
the lake was suddenly swarming with life -- nubile naiads with aquamarine skin and frizzy seaweed hair were emerging from the restless waters, mermaids with long, dolphin tails were doing jumps over the waves
and finally fairies -- one foot tall girls with butterfly wings whose wings created a din like an oncoming swarm of locusts.
as well as elves -- tall, agile women with pointed ears wearing cloaks and short tunics and armed with powerful-looking bows
There were nymphs and dryads of all kinds -- forest spirits in the shapes of youthful, vivacious girls with flower wreaths in their hair and wearing only floral vines that wrapped around their nubile bodies like lustful snakes
The air was thick with screams as soldiers had their tunics burned off their bodies and were steamed from tits to bush.