Beneath the robes, instead of the mage's usual undergarments as everyone imagined, was a set of sleek, close-fitting soft armor that gleamed with the cold light of mithril!

The soft armor perfectly outlined her slender yet incredibly powerful figure.

In her hand, she was now holding a twelve-foot-long spear, its entire body silver-white and its tip gleaming with a cold light like a star!

Just then, the berserk Grom lunged forward again, his massive fist crashing down with devastating force!

The stars and moon are advancing instead of retreating!

She lightly touched the air with her toes, her body releasing like a taut bowstring, her mithril armor drawing a cold arc in the dim light.

The silver spear in her hand emitted a deep hum the moment she infused it with magic, and its shaft lit up with intricate and mysterious star patterns.

No spells, no dazzling magical brilliance, only the purest power and speed!

The silver spear, like a dragon, tore through the air with a sharp whistle that pierced through the void, and met Grom's giant fist, which was wrapped in bloodthirsty power, with perfect precision!

boom--!!!

A deafening roar, far more muffled and terrifying than any of the previous collisions, suddenly exploded in the air above the swamp!

The shockwave, visible to the naked eye, spread wildly like tangible ripples on water, instantly tearing a huge hole in the dense gray-green miasma below!

The shockwave sent mud and dead leaves flying from the ground. The orc guards who were nearby and the members of the Rotten Vine Alliance on the periphery were all shaken back by the terrifying impact, their faces filled with horror!

In mid-air, Grom's bronze face showed disbelief for the first time.

His wildly charging figure was abruptly stopped, as the enormous fist delivered a terrifying and unstoppable force!

That power was fierce and domineering, and was in no way inferior to that of this beast god's follower!

The immense recoil seemed to freeze the air beneath Grom's feet for a moment, causing him to involuntarily slide back several meters before regaining his balance.

Fortunately, his profession made his physical strength far exceed that of ordinary orcs. Even though Xingyue's spear had cracked his finger bone, he simply shook his hand and quickly recovered.

Xingyue, holding a silver spear, hovered in the air, her mithril armor gleaming in the shockwave, outlining her heroic and unparalleled silhouette.

Her eyes were sharp as stars, the tip of her spear pointed at Grom, and although there was no fluctuation of spatial magic around her, she exuded a war god aura that was even more fierce and dangerous than before!

"Mage? Warrior?" Grom shook his numb fist, his crimson beast eyes fixed on Xingyue and the silver spear in her hand that spewed starlight. His voice was hoarse and low, filled with surprise and rage, "You...when did you become a warrior?! Why are you stopping me?"

Xingyue's lips curled into a cold smile. She flicked her silver spear, its tip gleaming with an unpredictable, chilling light, and her clear, cold voice echoed across the battlefield:

"Who told you I changed my class to warrior? I just wanted to make a deal with you, but since you're unwilling, I'll have to force you to!"

Grom Gorehowl's fury churned in his chest, his bronze muscles bulging.

The immense power emanating from Xingyue's silver spear, which gleamed with a chilling light, was like a bucket of ice water poured over his boiling fighting spirit, instantly suppressing his rage with a chilling clarity.

This woman...

His crimson beastly eyes were fixed on the figure in mid-air clad in mithril armor and wielding a star-patterned spear, all traces of his previous contempt gone.

Arrogance and conceit are the beast king's facade he presents to outsiders; deep down, he knows better than anyone the true strength of the younger generation on this continent.

Alfonso Lin, that name weighs like a mountain on the hearts of all his peers, is universally recognized as the only pinnacle.

In those unseen shadows, it was already a blessing from the Beast God that he managed to squeeze into the top fifty.

The stars and moon before my eyes?

Back in the ancient, perilous territory of the Green Dragon King, she, a high-level mage, managed to escape from the clutches of the epic Green Dragon King by relying on her unpredictable spatial abilities and a constant stream of life-saving items, even earning a vague "That's interesting" from the King.

This ability is no fluke!

Grom knew perfectly well that, in terms of talent and ability alone, this woman was definitely ahead of him.

What alarmed him even more was that she had never displayed such terrifying close-combat skills in the Green Dragon Territory!

The power emanating from that spear was clearly the forged path of a warrior, its sharpness mixed with spatial magic, yet it was able to withstand his physique blessed by the Beast God!

Our trump card!

This is definitely Xingyue's hidden trump card!

Now, for the sake of her "Starry Night Black Gold" piece, which seemed to only bring her a little more luck, she didn't hesitate to lift it up!

We cannot afford to underestimate our opponent any longer!

Grom felt a chorus of alarm bells ringing in his mind.

Underestimating this kind of opponent will cost you your life!

"roar--!"

A roar, suppressed with fury and solemnity, exploded out, and Grom ceased his futile pursuit of the fleeting silver shadow.

With his current physical strength and fists, he is no match for Xingyue in front of him!

His huge left hand suddenly grabbed the remaining animal hide armor on his upper body and ripped it off hard!

"Sizzle!"

The tough animal hide tore like paper, revealing a magnificent, bronze-colored chest scarred by war, as if cast from refined steel.

Moonlight, filtering through the thin sparse light of the swamp's miasma, fell upon his undulating muscles, refracting a cold, metallic sheen.

Without the slightest hesitation, his right index finger, covered in thick calluses capable of tearing through steel, slashed across his left chest above his heart like the sharpest dagger!

puff!

The skin, as tough as monster leather, was easily cut open, and deep red blood, imbued with rich life force and the aura of the beast god, gushed out instantly.

Grom's eyes were cold, as if he felt no pain. He raised the ferocious battle blade, which was wrapped in blood-red lightning, high in his right hand, allowing the scalding blood of the Beast King to flow down the ancient blood grooves and magic runes on the blade.

Buzz—!

The moment it was stained with the king's blood, the already ferocious battle blade emitted a deep and excited hum!

The crimson lightning crackling around the blade suddenly surged, crackling loudly, its color changing from dark red to a dazzling scarlet, and the aura it emitted became several times more violent!

A savage and ferocious aura originating from the depths of his bloodline, mixed with the power of the Beast God's blessing, spread out like a tangible blood storm from Grom's center!

The mud beneath his feet silently collapsed and solidified under the pressure of this force, forming a blood-red force field several meters in diameter.

Blood Sacrifice War Blade!

The orc royal family's secret technique for fighting to the death!

He wanted to crush this seemingly terrifying woman in front of him with his strongest power!

However, just as Grom's momentum reached its peak, crimson lightning enveloped his entire body, and he was preparing to unleash a thunderous strike.

In mid-air, the corners of her lips, encased in the Star Moon Mithril Soft Armor, curved upwards in an extremely subtle arc.

Her curves were charming and alluring, and her eyes held a knowing and expectant look.

However, they were not surprised at all by the changes in Grom before their eyes.

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