Chapter 140: Principal Lanchi's Five-Fingered Mountain
urn to the lord's mansion.Actually, I quite like this city of Liliom."Yes, meow."In a few days, Zethira would have to return to the Imperial City and continue her pre-course studies.And if Arlanche is...Chapter 141: Principal Lanchi's Five-Fingered Mountain
The entire sanctuary was thick with the atmosphere of a last stand, of a final moment.
At the most crucial moment, Lance pulled out two more orange epic cards, as if teasing the destruction saintess. The executioner, holy knight, and male guard who were originally ready to die all seemed to see the great sun rise again, roaring with enthusiasm and their fighting spirit surging!
And Lan Qi stood before him.
"Ah ah..."
The Annihilation Saintess's eyes widened in horror, her pupils reflecting only the deadly orange.
Even though Orange Epics are exceptionally powerful, their inability to be unbound once attached and the lack of flexibility in swapping cards based on tactical needs can significantly decrease the adaptability of your spell structure. Each choice between an Orange Epic and a Pink Divine card should be made with careful consideration.
Or, one could say that the orange epics and pink sacred magic cards on a person basically represent their core system, especially the orange epics. Because compared to the pink sacreds, which still have room for unbinding, the orange epics are lifelong and cannot be undone.
The Destruction Saint, Adelaide, couldn't imagine that Lance had not only the [Great Love Poet] card, but also two unused orange cards!
Even without knowing the effects of the two epic cards, Adèle had already felt firsthand that every card Lance drew was an ultimate insult and torture.
Immediately.
The fear and resistance that filled the Saintess's heart overwhelmed even her humiliation and anger in an instant.
She would rather die than use her body to try out the rest of Lance's magic cards, let alone two epic trump cards!
After the rage in her heart was extinguished by overwhelming fear, all that remained of the Destroyer Saintess was an unyielding desire to survive.
He looked instinctively towards the church doors.
The Destroying Saintess's body began to shake, she stood up from the ground leaning on her demonic sword, and staggered outward with legs that still felt numb.
Cowardly wretch!!!
With a roar, the executioner's axe drew a silver arc through the air, and the holy knight's holy light sword, shimmering with an ethereal glow, slashed viciously at the back of the fallen Saintess Adriel.
The male guard's short sword flashed like a cold gleam as he charged out from the shadows, like a venomous snake striking at Saint Adeline's legs.
However.
Because the Destruction Saint chose to flee instead of fighting, she ultimately fell short.
As the red rings of flames surrounding the Calamity Maiden spread once more, the tip of her sword drew a blazing arc through the air. Waves of scorching crimson fire erupted from the ground outward, and the three were sent flying!
The Ruinous Saintess, her figure like a black lightning bolt, surged through the open courtyard with ever-increasing speed, rushing toward the gate.
Even as three valiant warriors, willing to give their lives, pursued the destructive Saintess Adelice once more, she still used her recovered terrifying speed to pull away. Like a demon wrapped in black fire, she dashed through the grand cathedral doors and vanished into the jungle beyond!
And after the count, at the great doors of the temple.
Damn it!
"Stop, we can't chase anymore."
For a moment, the three at the doorway looked exhausted and pained, as if their fighting spirit had been spent.
The male guard, still alert, stopped the executioner and paladin who were still trying to chase after the fallen saintess.
If we leave the church and keep chasing them, there's a high probability they'll be killed by the others.
Or leave a dark spot under the lamps, letting the sanctuary lack protection. If a holy maiden is destroyed by a counter-attack, it could potentially kill all those left in the back rows.
In a little while, it would be dark and they wouldn't be able to catch up to the Saintess of Destruction.
"If we don't seize her now, we'll have missed our best chance!"
The executioner hammered his fist heavily against the cathedral doors. His tightly clenched hand was already covered in blood, and the axe lay powerless beside him. All that remained was a sound of rage and resentment.
And the paladin was already sprawled on the cold, hard stone, exhausted, a bitter smile on his face.
It was just a little bit short.
Now we let the Destruction Saintess escape. We'll wait for her to attack every night, and for the next four and a half days, it will still be a nightmare of sleeplessness!
And during the day he wanted to go into the forest and catch her.
That kind of terrain is suitable for one-on-one combat, where multiple people are more likely to be defeated individually.
Beneath the stained-glass rose window.
Several pairs of eyes, filled with sadness and defeat, stared at the empty entrance of the once-sacred hall. Even the bravest and most fearless warriors felt a profound sense of weakness and despair in this moment.
Although the people in the back knew they had escaped a catastrophe, letting the Destroyer Saintess get away was merely treating the symptom, not the disease. Perhaps it would have been better to fight her to the death.
What should I do if she comes back to kill me tonight
Whether it was the priestesses or the guard sisters, or even Huberlian standing behind Lance, they were all filled with worry and could only ask Lance for advice.
Now, we can only hope that he still has a way to deal with the midnight raid.
Everyone else was just as confused. Why didn't the lawyer use his two orange epics, even though he still had them
>"..."
Hubley's expression was complicated, wanting to explain something to everyone, but she didn't know how to start.
She was well aware that although the two Rank 3 epics in Lance's possession were indeed incredibly powerful, they could also put his teammates at risk.
Under such a teamfight situation, besides scaring and possibly damaging the Saintess, there isn't much practical use.
Even if they had managed to fight the Ruinous Saintess to a standstill, even if they could have captured her or killed her, the executioner, holy knights, and male guards would have almost no chance of surviving.
Ranche ultimately couldn't bring himself to sacrifice his close comrades.
Instead, he chose to deliberately scare away the Holy Maiden who was destined for destruction.
But this move, even Hughberry couldn't evaluate whether it was good or bad.
However.
Lanch just smiled meaningfully and then stretched before walking towards the kitchen.
It's like work is already over and it's time to enjoy dinner for today.
This kind of reaction left everyone confused and puzzled!
……
In that thick and deep jungle, giant trees stood in the soil, stretching towards the sky. Their canopies and branches layered upon each other, obscuring the setting sun, leaving only dim light and shadow.
A gust of wind blew past, the leaves rustling like whispers in the mist.
The Destructive Saintess, a beast deeply wounded and ravaged, stalked through the trees. Her hair was stained crimson, her skirt armor scraping against the undergrowth with a sickening screech. Behind her, a trail of scarlet blood painted the black earth.
I'll kill you all...
Kill you all!!!
The Destroyer Saintess sobbed with a ferocious grin, as if she couldn't wait to recover her strength and slaughter every challenger who dared hide in the castle at night!
But she was not aware of it.
Behind the trees over there.
A tall and strong figure walked out silently.
He carried a heavy crossbow, like a hunter who had finally found his prey.
Shadows clung to its face, only the violet eyes in the gloom stood out distinctly.
(The End)
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