“There’s nothing worth going over there. We need to prioritize areas where the monsters are weak to poison,” Linda said.
Kafni remained motionless, like a wooden stake driven into the ground, staring blankly at the scorching canyon, her body trembling slightly.
"Um?"
Gradually, Linda also realized something.
A faint smell of blood wafted through the hot wind.
The scorching canyon is at least two kilometers away from here.
How can you still smell blood from this distance?
How many lives must have been lost in the scorching canyon?
Linda's expression changed.
Only extremely terrifying monsters could cause such a massacre!
He grabbed Kaphni, who was still in a daze, and urged, "Stop standing there, hurry up and go, the sooner the better!"
Kaphni then seemed to wake up from a dream and came to her senses.
Unbeknownst to her, a fine layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead.
The intense, evil aura emanating from the other side of the canyon was far superior to that of slimes.
Like a dark fog, it swallowed everything around it.
Unlike ordinary monsters, that evil aura also contained a trace of human characteristics.
Such a peculiar aura... Yes, a witch!
Kaphni couldn't help but shudder.
Two days ago, when she obtained the 'Witch Purification' skill in Linda, she was full of confidence and wanted to find witches and purify them all.
Now she realizes how foolish that idea was.
The terrifying magical aura in the canyon is probably close to level 25.
This is a monster that she and Linda could never handle!
...
At this moment, in the scorching canyon.
The steep cliffs on both sides are like sharp swords piercing the sky.
The twilight light fell on the red rocks, casting a blood-red veil over the surrounding area.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and what came into view were rows of human corpses.
There were about twenty corpses, all dressed in the silver armor of the Church of Holy Light, with a totem engraved on their cloaks—a cross shrouded in holy light.
The holy light totem is the knights' faith, but these cloaks, which they regard as honor and pride, have become tattered and worn. Even their hard armor has been left with hideous marks by sharp objects that resemble beast claws.
Many knights suffered fatal wounds to their necks, their throats ripped open. Their faces were frozen in agony, their bodies still warm, blood flowing freely, staining the earth red.
"Let me go, please spare my life!"
A female knight with a single golden ponytail fearfully threw her sword aside.
The knight named Tanya had completely lost her will to fight, and her faith in the Church of Holy Light had also collapsed.
Anyone who saw nearly twenty paladins around level 20 being killed by that orc girl like cutting melons and vegetables would be devastated!
Tanya had received assurances from the captain before setting off that she could easily capture a level 20 orc and earn a large amount of merit points.
In fact, they were wrong. The captain was killed by the orc in a single encounter. What Tanya saw was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the team members clutching their ripped throats in agony, writhing on the ground like maggots.
A witch... Without a doubt, this orc is the legendary calamity woman who can destroy a city!
Tanya looked timidly ahead.
There stood a girl with short, light blue hair.
The girl's short, slanted bangs covered one of her eyes. She wore a black short-sleeved top that revealed her slender but muscular waist, with a white sunshade over it. She wore navy blue combat shorts, and her long legs were strong and agile. Her brown ankle boots were stained with blood.
Behind her was a fluffy white wolf tail.
At this moment, the girl's hands transformed into beast claws, her nails resembling sharp, long knives.
Her claws were stained with the blood of the paladins, and her tail hung low, without any swaying even when she walked.
This is a fighting stance, ready to erupt at any moment, having already set its sights on its prey.
Most chillingly, amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood around her, the orc girl chewed a piece of slime gel with a blank expression.
She tried hard to blow a huge bubble, but failed every time.
The repeated failures made her extremely depressed. The frost covering her beautiful face was so thick that it seemed to cool down the entire scorching canyon.
"Please spare me! I promise I will leave the Church of Holy Light and never dare to fight witches again! I promise...!" Tanya trembled, her head bowed, her hands supporting her on the ground, not daring to look up at the other person.
Why did I spare you?
The orc girl examined the corpse on the ground and said indifferently, "If you can help me get an identity card for a local adventurer in White Dove City, I might consider it."
"Uh... well... I belong to the Holy Light Church in Red Peach City, but time, give me time, I can get it for you!"
Tanya said anxiously.
"I need it right now," the orc girl said flatly.
"Waaah, please, have mercy on me!" Tanya had no choice but to play the emotional card, wiping away her tears as she said, "My husband and children are waiting for me to come home. If I can't go back... Waaah. Miss Witch, you must also have children and a husband, right? If you can't go back, they will definitely be very sad! Please have some understanding and give me a chance."
The orc girl with short, light blue hair stopped in her tracks, and her tail, which had been drooping, stood up.
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