【Elsie!!!】
The Holy Judgment Spear moved as swiftly as light and shadow!
Before anyone could react to what was happening, plumes of dust rose and countless explosions rang out as the street tiles were completely torn apart!
Only then did the crowd scream and begin to flee!
"Mission accomplished," Plato said with a smile as he closed the holy book.
Jack, who was in the corner, suddenly woke up.
Dylan, who had just killed a Templar in the alley, stared in disbelief: "Elsie..."
The streets of the entire city center square were completely destroyed. The surging magic even left a huge crater with a diameter of ten meters in the place. Heavy guns went straight through the houses and smashed dozens of houses before they stopped moving.
"You must be joking..." Dongshan Hong stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that a human could do such a thing.
The paladin who fired that shot from the rooftop seemed quite pleased with himself. Did he... just fire a basic attack?
“Paladins, paladins who can kill the Demon King, they killed the Demon King who appeared last time.” David’s hand holding the gun trembled slightly: “They, they… they killed Elsie.”
Sold out instantly!!!
...
[Hey! Elsie! Are you dead? If you're dead, I'll play the defeat CG! Not dead? If you're not dead, I can still have a hot bite of Blood Princess~]
"Get lost."
Amidst the ruins, the Holy Judgment Spear was bound by dozens of wind elemental chains, its tip resting on three air shields. However, the golden light within the spear still managed to penetrate the air shields and injure her.
【Hello! 】
Is it really necessary to make such a fuss?
[It was just a scrape, a little bleeding, look! It's all healed! It's healed, you know!]
"It's still quite dangerous..." El hoped for the thousands of shattered wind elemental chains along the path of the heavy spear.
The timely use of chains successfully blocked the heavy spear's attack. However, the golden holy light was truly unpredictable, and the air shield could not stop it.
The only limitation seemed to be the distance; I really almost lost my life!
What are you sighing about? Do you know what you just did?
[One second! Instant casting! So many? And he even casually cast three air shields! And he said he was injured, huh! Even a scratch counts?]
"Narrator: Be careful what you say next time, or you'll get into trouble!"
[Pshaw, you think you can scare me?]
Elsie gently moved her finger toward the Holy Judgment Spear. As tens of thousands of white lights flashed across the spear, it shattered completely. Along with the dust from the explosion, the golden holy light also disappeared.
【Σ(°△°|||)︴】
"Stop joking, narrator." Elsie dusted off her skirt, tossed her cloak aside, and stared at the billowing dust ahead.
"It's our turn!"
Wait, wait a minute! Us!?
[Hey! Are you out of your mind?! I have zero combat power! Hey!!!]
...
Beyond the vast ruins, Andersen remained motionless, still as he had thrown his heavy gun, his gaze fixed intently on the dust.
“Something feels... off~” Andersen’s guardian angel, Yunmeng, landed beside him.
"Hey! Andersen!" Chitattu shouted, "Is it resolved?"
"?" Plato looked puzzled, gazing in the direction of the dust, the atmosphere extremely strange!
Zhuola frowned as well: "No, I sense magic energy gathering—"
Before he could finish speaking, a Wind Demon Cannonball struck Andersen at such speed that he didn't even have time to deploy a defense!
"Bang—" Yunmeng spread her wings to block the cannonball, but the house was shattered by the magic energy. She quickly flapped her wings and sent Andersen to the ground.
"Such a fast casting speed!" Andersen said. "Gentlemen, we underestimated her. The battle has only just begun!"
Beneath the ashes, Elsie slowly emerged, the mithril dagger in her hand gleaming—no, it was a white aura, a sword aura.
Hans Christian Andersen drew his sword and charged at Elsie first, followed by the other paladins who also attacked her.
"Hey, narrator, can you see this?" Elsie said calmly.
【？】
"Curse progress".
【Holy crap?】
[Child of Blood (Curse Progress 99%)]
One percent short!
"Keep an eye on my surroundings, I don't want to be ambushed," Elsie said.
[Understood. Be careful, they're coming.]
"Clang!" Andersen's sweeping attack was blocked by Elsie's dagger.
Unable to budge an inch!
"That's a bit too light. Are you testing me?" Elsie said coldly.
Andersen's expression remained unchanged; he seemed to be waiting for me to make a move.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Andersen turned to the side, and the firebird released by Plato from not far away rushed straight towards him.
Flames instantly enveloped Elsie, but Plato's expression was not good.
“There’s no striking effect…” Plato and Andersen looked at each other.
He finally understood why Hans Christian Andersen was stunned after the attack!
The effect of one's own attack is entirely predictable. For example, the Fire Phoenix Impact just now should have knocked Elsie back at least a kilometer!
However, it remained completely still, only triggering the fire magic's attachment effect.
"Couldn't break through the defense?" Zoula took off the throwing knife from her belt and infused it with magic.
She then threw a throwing knife at Elsie, but the knife was shredded by several wind blades before it even hit the flames!
"A condensed wind blade, instantaneous, it's terrifying..." Plato flipped through the sacred texts.
The battlefield was unexpectedly calm; they seemed to be testing the waters, constantly testing the waters.
"Hey, rats are coming!" Sun Xingzhe brandished his spear and peered into the alleyway.
Angels hovering in the sky gazed at the battlefield, flapping their wings and stirring up strong winds as civilians were forcibly dispersed from the surrounding area!
“We’ve been discovered, Dylan,” Edith said.
Dylan shook her head and said helplessly, "Send the signal!"
They had already been notified by their family that upon arriving in Orwick City, they could use magical hidden arrows to summon their clansmen to join them.
Unfortunately, they wandered around the city for a long time but found no trace of their clansmen. How many people the clan had sent was completely unknown!
"Fire the hidden blade!" Edith said to the assassin behind her.
The assassin immediately raised his arm to the sky, but did not fire the hidden dart!
"Hey! What are you doing?" Edith asked, puzzled as to why the other party wasn't firing.
"My hands are out of control!" The assassin's hands were wrapped in a large number of golden threads, which prevented him from making his next move!
“Rats are a nuisance everywhere.” Zhuowula flicked a golden thread from her fingertip, which appeared in the alleyway.
"Monkeys, leave this to me, you guys do your best!"
Sun the Executioner raised his spear and pointed it at her: "Will you curse me again?"
The golden thread suddenly snapped, and Dylan swiftly swung her dagger to cut the point where the threads intertwined!
"Now!" Dylan shouted at the assassin.
The hidden arrow was fired, but instead of the shriek caused by the magical runes, there was only the sound of wind and a crisp "ding-a-ling"!
Zhuola's throwing knife accurately shot down the hidden arrow that was in the middle of its launch!
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