Faced with Gao Yao's pursuit, the Holy Maiden fled from the mass grave in a disheveled state, eventually shaking off her enemies after weaving through the forest.
"Awoo..."
Before she could even catch her breath, the howls of wolves echoed through the forest.
Under the moonlight, three burly werewolves appeared in the forest. They had spotted the saintess and charged towards her, howling.
'The werewolves are following the scent.' Upon seeing this, the saintess's expression changed. Forgetting to catch her breath, she took off running. It wasn't that she couldn't handle these three werewolves, but since there were already werewolves, there would be more nearby. The howling she had just heard was them gathering their companions. The powerful figure who had been chasing her was definitely still in the forest, and the terrifying black-armored man, though not pursuing her, was still a sword hanging over her head. She couldn't afford to be entangled, or she would surely die. She couldn't die.
Although she had been running for a long time and was very tired, she did not dare to fly. The Vatican's flying technique was too conspicuous at night, like a light bulb.
"Woo-woo..." The continuous howls of wolves echoed throughout the forest. The saintess's face grew increasingly pale; judging from the howls, there were more werewolves than she had anticipated. Fortunately, the werewolves didn't immediately charge at her, but merely lingered behind her.
She knew that these werewolves were no match for her and didn't want to rush up to their deaths. They were waiting for a powerful expert. She only needed to hold on for a little longer to reach a nearby town. Once she entered a town with complex terrain, her chances of escape would be much greater.
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"The Saintess has escaped to the vicinity of the town. Let's begin the next step of the plan." Seeing that the Saintess was about to escape into the town, Count Los ordered, "How can she escape without getting injured while being chased? Let her fight her way into Bull Head Town."
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"Go for it, beat him up!"
"Don't give up, get up quickly! Ah!"
"Ada got kicked down with one kick, she's so weak!"
In a vast and luxurious castle-like school, thousands of students are cheering loudly around dozens of arenas on the playground, encouraging their classmates or friends on the arenas.
Most of these students wore heavy armor; some carried broadswords and sabers, some held spears, some had large axes at their waists, and a few carried bows and arrows, or long swords that didn't look so extravagant. Among these students, a small number carried long canes and wore loose-fitting hooded robes.
On dozens of arenas, matches were unfolding, with people wielding cold weapons fighting against others who also wielded cold weapons. Both sides roared and slashed at each other, parrying and dodging, creating a lively and impressive spectacle.
People wearing robes and carrying canes are fighting against each other. Both sides are chanting incantations, and fireballs or water balls fly out from their canes. Occasionally, fire dragons or water dragons also fly out, creating a visually stunning spectacle.
Wielding daggers, the assassins clad in leather armor tumbled and leaped across the arena, their unsharpened blades tracing beautiful arcs like delicate flowers. While lacking the imposing grandeur and visual impact of the previous two battles, it was nonetheless incredibly thrilling.
Each arena has a referee wearing a special badge. When the referee feels that the outcome is decided or that one side may be seriously injured, he will intervene to stop the fight from continuing.
On one of the arena platforms, two girls, around seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in identical blue and white robes, faced each other. Beside one of the girls stood two imposing blue wolves, their fierce gazes fixed on the girl opposite them.
The girl opposite the blue wolves had nothing in her hands except a cracked, inferior long staff; her only rabbit had been killed by the two blue wolves.
"How could Angie possibly beat Vivian?"
"Anqi, give up. You can't beat Vivian."
"Anqi, you're the worst student in our entire academy. How could you possibly beat Vivian, who's in the top three of the grade? You're trash who can only summon a magic rabbit. Stop embarrassing yourself. Just admit defeat and get out of school. Don't bring shame to our summoning department."
"Hahaha……"
Hearing the mocking laughter from below the arena, with not a single person cheering her on, the girl called Angie gritted her teeth. Although she knew the voices below the arena were true, she was unwilling to give up so easily; if she gave up, she would be expelled from the academy.
"Anqi, just admit defeat! Otherwise you'll get hurt," Vivian, who was opposite Anqi, advised.
The referee looked at the two girls, but because Vivian had stopped the wolf from continuing its attack, she couldn't determine the winner yet.
“No.” Angie shook her head firmly and said, “I have already lost three games. The score is too bad. Only by winning against you, who has already won three games, can we still stay in the academy.”
"Hahaha..." Upon hearing this, the students below the stage burst into laughter.
"You think you can beat Vivian? Don't dream. With the magic rabbits you summon, you can only summon one. The magic rabbits you summoned have already become food for the Blue Wolf."
Hearing the jeers from below the stage, Wei An frowned slightly.
"No, I still have summoned beasts." Hearing the jeers from below the stage, Anqi gritted her teeth, seemingly making a decision. The long staff in her hand began to draw in the air, leaving intermittent patterns, while she kept chanting incantations.
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