The hearty jump and slash, condensing the cold wind from the north and the thunderous force from the storm, brought with it a certain pleasure of releasing pressure. Vanna's body leaped high, and an icy blade appeared in her empty hands, and she slashed the blade down suddenly in the cold glow of the Creation of the World.

The air was torn apart, and the nearby airflow produced high heat distortion in the violent impact. When the sword blade was halfway down, it even began to show the texture of plasma, like a raging flame wrapped around a sword blade condensed from ice. The wonder of ice and fire intertwined was so strange and magnificent that the demon-like cultist was visibly stunned.

For the Annihilation Priest, this should have been a successful sneak attack. He discovered the uninvited guest in advance and used the power of the spell to conceal his own breath. The highly symbiotic demon body could even allow him to completely stop his breathing and heartbeat for a short period of time - however, this concealment that should have been perfect was exposed for some reason, arousing the target's vigilance.

Now, what was supposed to be prey had turned into a ferocious beast that fought back bravely—and the beast was more powerful than he had expected.

The huge blade packed with enormous force smashed down, and the Priest of Annihilation had no time to fight back in a hurry. He could only try his best to let out a strange and sharp howl. A powerful spell was compressed in this howl. The layers of black bone plates and rock-like shields instantly blocked Vanna's falling path from all directions. At the same time, the deep demon made of jagged bone fragments also stood in front of its master driven by the contract, opened its mouth towards Vanna, and prepared to emit a powerful corrosive breath.

It was not until this time that the skeleton demon's form finally emerged from the shadows - it was actually a Phantom Hound, a size larger than Agou.

Vanna had no intention of slowing down or dodging.

"boom!"

A loud bang broke the silence of the night, interspersed with a series of teeth-aching, sharp and piercing tearing noises.

With a leap, Fanna smashed the energy barrier and rock shield summoned by the Abyss Priest, the corrosive breath of the Abyss Hound, and half of the demon's head into pieces.

The shock wave swept through the alley like a strong wind, clearing away the dust and smoke in an instant. The Deep Hound, with only half of its head left, flew backwards shrieking. The symbiotic chain and the Annihilation Priest were also sent flying more than ten meters away. They rolled on the ground together for a long time before they stopped, and then struggled to get up.

The heretic priest with a twisted and mutated body was shaking violently. The shock from the severe damage to the symbiotic demon made it difficult for him to think - the deformed body hunched over in the dim light, and for a moment he couldn't even tell which one was the demon and which one was once a human between him and the Deep Hound next to him.

The Deep Hound next to him also stood up shakily. Even though half of its head was cut off, the demon's powerful life force still supported it so that it could not die. It let out a chaotic growl in the direction of Vanna, and the damaged bones on its body kept falling off with a crackling sound.

Vanna walked forward expressionlessly and threw away the ice sword that had been shattered into pieces by the impact.

This thing was originally a one-time thing, and it was made for a beautiful perfect jump and now its mission has been accomplished.

The Annihilation Priest opposite him barely raised his head, trying his best to regain consciousness, and uttered obscure and profound demonic whispers.

The power of the spell condensed into a mass of twisted matter made of bones and rocks with a corrupt force, which emerged from the air in front of him and whizzed towards Vanna like a cannonball.

Fanna raised her hand and grabbed the "cannonball". She ignored the smoke rising from her palm and walked forward quickly without slowing down. With her other hand, she grabbed half of the head of the seemingly dazed Deep Hound and casually stuffed the "corrupt missile" into the gap in the demon's neck that was exposed by the missing head.

The Deep Demon struggled violently out of instinct, but the force that was enough to overturn a steam tank was unable to shake Vanna's arms. The remaining half of its head was torn off by itself during the struggle, and the "corruption missile" summoned by its own power had been stuffed into its own stomach by Vanna - the layers of bone plates in the demon's body made crisp and continuous bursting sounds, and then quickly filled with bright flashes.

Fanna raised her foot and kicked the demon that was about to self-destruct away, then she grabbed the annihilation priest next to her and lifted him up like a shield.

The latter had no idea what was happening in this lightning-fast confrontation.

With a loud bang, the Deep Hound that was kicked away exploded violently in mid-air, and the bone fragments spread across the alley like shrapnel from a shell. The Annihilation Priest in Vanna's hand was instantly beaten into a sieve.

But he was not dead yet, he just curled up in severe and rapid pain.

The entire fight was very short.

"Your symbiotic demon is dead. Based on the degree of mutation of your body, you have about six minutes left to live," Vanna threw the evil cult priest to the ground and stepped on the place where his head was suspected to be. "I know that guys like you will never say a word even if you are left alive, but I decided to give it a try. You have three minutes to leave your last words, which will determine how you die in the other three minutes."

On the other side, Alice, who stayed at the entrance of the alley, didn't react at all - she just stared with wide eyes as Vanna fought with an enemy who suddenly appeared, and by the way, she smashed an ugly thing that looked like a distant relative of Agou, and then the attacker seemed to be about to die.

Although I don't know what happened, it is obvious that Vanna is very strong.

So Miss Doll became happy and clapped her hands vigorously: "Miss Vanna, you are so amazing!"

And in that moment of distraction, she seemed to have forgotten that there were actually a few "lines" floating under the street lamp diagonally opposite.

The air near the alley entrance twisted.

The second attacker lurked in the shadows.

Vanna's fight with the Annihilation Priest was too swift, and developments in the alley were beyond the attacker's judgment. The Annihilation Priest's accomplices had no time to rescue her - and now, the second cultist who had been hiding just arrived, but at the wrong time.

As the air twisted, a short but strong figure appeared near Alice. He hurried over, but saw Vanna in the depths of the alley with her foot on the head of the Annihilation Priest.

The cultist was stunned for a moment, looked up at the brutal scene inside, then looked at the blonde woman next to him who had just reacted and was looking at him curiously.

The next second, the short and strong man turned around and ran without any hesitation.

But he had just taken two steps when he heard a voice coming from behind him: "Hey! Wait a minute!"

He suddenly felt as if something was pulling him - the pulling force acted on all his joints, making him stop as if he was being pulled by a huge force.

The cultist turned his head in surprise and fear, he saw black smoke rising in the air beside him, the dark demon that he lived with seemed to want to struggle to show up and fight back, but it seemed to be pressed firmly in the shadow by something and could not form any shape. He turned his head again and saw the woman with long golden hair and long skirt looking at him with her hands stretched in the air, as if she was grabbing something invisible.

“Don’t leave yet,” Alice held onto the “line” and stared at the cultist who was about to escape, trying to make her expression more intimidating. “The captain said that people like you are bad guys and can’t be let go easily—you will hurt others.”

Not far away, the Annihilation Cultist who had just run out of the alley was suspended in mid-air in a weird and ridiculous posture, his head had turned back to a scary angle. He looked at the blonde woman at the alley with fear. Driven by the instinct of the will to survive, he seemed to have struggled a little bit to break free from the "dragging" feeling, and immediately shook his wrist with all his strength.

A piece of rune paper prepared in advance slipped from his sleeve.

"Choose the living... and devour..."

He uttered with difficulty, and his throat was filled with obscure demonic whispers. The spells he had stored in advance were activated, and the rune paper began to burn before it hit the ground, and began to look for targets to attack according to its master's orders.

All living people within a certain range.

The rune paper quickly burned up in the flames, and nothing happened.

The cultists stared with wide eyes, watching the scene in horror and disbelief.

Alice, who was not far away, also opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene in confusion.

She wasn't breathing and her heart wasn't beating.

And I don't know what happened.

But she soon realized that the cultist seemed to want to kill her.

She was a little scared, so she pulled the "line" in her hand hard: "The captain said that when I go out, I must protect myself."

The cultist's body instantly stiffened completely. The little "freedom" he had just gained was completely taken away. Even his wrists and lips could no longer move. A strange numbness began to spread gradually. He felt his body quickly becoming stiff, cold, and... no longer like flesh and blood.

The world in his eyes darkened.

But the next second, something seemed to emerge from the darkness.

A hollow, deep voice that seemed to come directly from his chest reached his ears.

"Ah, here comes a new attendant."