It felt so good to be close to the witch!

Two burly men wearing combat goggles over their right eyes were talking.

Wearing black vests and bald heads, the two men are strikingly similar in appearance and physique, with a remarkably high similarity of over 95%. They are clearly twins. The only difference is that the bald man on the left has a closed mechanical eye on his forehead, while the bald man on the right has a lightning bolt tattoo instead.

As the words fell, the two turned their gaze to the five witches gathered in the distance.

"Drip-drip-"

On the individual combat goggles worn by the two men, numerical values ​​jumped up and down, quickly displaying five different values.

1090（6540）、975（1050）、865（1000）、854（1000）、755（1000）

The value before the parentheses represents the base combat power corresponding to the energy value, while the value inside the parentheses is the actual combat value estimated by the individual combat glasses based on the opponent's witch identity.

The witch's combat power far surpasses that of knights of the same level. To prevent misjudgments by those wearing the solo combat glasses, the Magic Energy Technology Research Institute has updated the version, providing more detailed explanations.

0~1000 is the combat power range below the legendary level.

Starting from 1001, one officially enters the realm of legendary combat power. Among them, 1001~2000 is legendary one-star, 2001~4000 is legendary two-star, 4001~6000 is legendary three-star, 6001~8000 is legendary peak, and 8001~9999 is legendary limit.

As for above 9999 points?

Sorry, the individual combat goggles are incapable of detecting the combat power of such beings; they will explode.

"One Great Witch and four Grand Witches? Tsk tsk, the target also has such a protective force around him, this is a bit troublesome."

"Strange, that white-haired witch is clearly only at the Grand level, yet she's showing up with the combat power of a newly entered Legendary Star? Is there something wrong with the glasses? It seems I'll have to go back and discuss this with the research institute again; the error rate of this thing is just too high."

The two bald men in vests were talking amongst themselves, saying it was a difficult situation, but they looked relaxed and didn't seem to take the five witches opposite them seriously at all.

The five women, including Shanika, looked unusually serious in response.

The moment the two bald men in vests appeared, a sense of crisis, born from the depths of their inspiration, made their palms sweat.

Legendary, and a high-level legendary above three-star legendary!

Whether it was the pinnacle of legend or the limit of legend, the women couldn't tell. Even Shanika, who was already a great witch, couldn't make an accurate prediction.

"Phew... Take care of yourselves."

After whispering these words, Shanica stepped forward and protected the four witches behind her.

"Oh, you've got guts." The bald man with the lightning bolt tattoo chuckled. He twisted his neck and cracked his wrists, and without turning his head, he said, "Brother, let me practice. To be honest, I've never fought a Great Witch before. You know, where I'm from, witches never have the chance to grow into Great Witches."

"We need to be quick. If the Duke's mansion finds out... you know the consequences of mission failure," the bald man with mechanical eyes said calmly.

"Don't worry, don't worry..." The tattooed bald man waved his hand casually, his gaze falling on Shanika: "I must say, the witch's looks and figure are top-notch, it's a pity..."

Before he could finish speaking, the tattooed bald man had already vanished from the spot.

Shanica's eyes narrowed, and she raised her right hand, her slender palm striking the empty space to her right front side.

As if they had planned it all along, the tattooed bald man who had disappeared reappeared there, as if he had walked right into the attack.

"?!"

These changes startled the tattooed bald man. Instead of advancing, he retreated, instantly creating a distance of more than ten meters. Watching the intense pure blue light from where Shanika's palm struck, creating a sense of spatial distortion, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips: "Interesting, interesting. How did you find me? The Great Witch is indeed different. This sense of oppression is much stronger than that of a legendary three-star."

Although he asked a question, the tattooed bald man didn't expect the other person to answer it: "It seems that if I'm not serious, I might really capsize."

"call……"

A surge of powerful battle aura erupted, and a dazzling soul fire burst forth, forming a tangible, deep purple real-world domain.

Soon, the area began to shrink, forming a jet-black armor on the tattooed bald man's body, with arcs of electricity jumping on its surface, bringing with it the smell of burning.

A double-edged battle axe was held in the hand of the tattooed bald man. His extremely refined fighting spirit caused the air around him to distort continuously.

"I am Ted Abbott, the fourth Punisher of the Punishment Chamber. You are worthy to know my name, unknown great witch. Let me show you the supreme power of thunder!"

Large, dark clouds hung over the Blackrock Lord's mansion, with flashes of deep purple lightning constantly appearing within them.

The tattooed bald man raised his double-edged battle axe with one hand: "Summon the thunder!"

"Boom!"

Amidst a terrifying roar, countless bolts of lightning descended from the sky, flowing along the double-edged battle axe and into the tattooed bald man's body. The large amount of accumulated charge caused his body to be surrounded by a cacophony of light and electricity, as if a thunder god had descended upon the world.

The tattooed bald man's clothes turned to ashes in the lightning, except for a pair of specially made shorts that remained intact. On his exposed skin, striking deep purple patterns spread, forming a magnificent picture that, from a distance, resembled a huge, angry eye.

"drink!"

The tattooed bald man roared, his legs propelling him skyward. Countless bolts of lightning gathered on his double-bladed battle axe, which he hurled down at Shanika below.

The thunderous scene before us is not a manifestation of the great power of nature, but a pseudo-celestial phenomenon created by the tattooed bald man using his domain as a basis and supplemented by some special mechanical creation.

While such power cannot compare to the true power of heaven and earth, it can still be considered a pseudo-power of heaven and earth.

This means that although the tattooed bald man's strength has not reached the legendary limit or mastered the domain's characteristics, it has reached the upper limit of the legendary peak, and is only one step away from the legendary limit.

The spinning Thunder Axe, with its immense power of lightning, caused faint arcs of electricity to spread across the surfaces of everything in the courtyard. If the witches hadn't activated their magic shields for protection, their hair would probably have stood on end.

Faced with the terrifying attack, Shanika took a deep breath, and a brilliant and pure blue light emanated from her body.

The ground cracked open, and countless plant roots burst forth like angry dragons, instantly transforming the entire courtyard into a sea of ​​plants.

The Thunder Axe spun continuously, tearing apart one tough vine after another, but the lightning power attached to it was channeled into the ground by the plants in the process, and the brightness of the lightning gradually diminished.

After tearing through nearly a hundred extremely tough vines, even the mighty Thunder Battle Axe was exhausted and had to stop.

High in the sky, the tattooed bald man, forced to ascend to a height of nearly 100 meters by the plants that had taken over the ground, looked extremely ugly.

Purple lightning crackled in his hand as he tried to recall his double-edged battle axe, but the axe, engulfed in a sea of ​​plants, was unable to respond to his call.

"Damn it!"

He muttered a curse under his breath, but before the tattooed bald man could say anything more, a calm voice appeared in his ear.

"This great witch is very strange. We can't delay any longer. With such a commotion, the Duke's mansion must have already noticed. We must finish this quickly!"

"Let's act together."

Faced with his older brother's words, this time the tattooed bald man did not refute them. Clearly, he also realized that he alone would probably find it difficult to deal with this extremely bizarre witch.

Such terrifying plant manipulation ability...

Are all great witches this terrifying? Even someone at the mere beginning stage of great witchhood is helpless against me, who is nearing the legendary limit.

At this moment, the tattooed bald man finally understood why his empire's magic energy research institute and the temple of the Radiant Empire were putting so much pressure on the witch.

If a great witch were to reach the level of a demigod (not in terms of combat power), she would probably be invincible in this world!

"Let's do it together."

"It's a tattooed bald man," the man said in a deep voice.

The two exchanged a glance and launched their attack simultaneously.

Lightning converged, forming a pure lightning battle axe in each of the tattooed bald man's hands.

As for the bald man with the mechanical eye, he raised his right hand, lightly touched the mechanical eye between his eyebrows with his index finger, and whispered, "Liberate..."

"Crack-"

As the sound faded, the bald man with the mechanical eyes began to ripple and surge from his brow, covered by layers of silver metal.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a mortal into a robot made entirely of metal.

"Tales Abbott, the second punisher of the arsenal, please give me your guidance."

The Fourth Punisher, Ted Abbott, is a practitioner of the Body Theory, advocating the importance of the body. In battle, he only uses a small number of magical mechanical creations and does not undergo any mechanization of his body.

His elder brother, the Second Punisher, Thales Abbott, was a pure mind-theorist who considered the body utterly insignificant. In order to reach the ultimate path of mechanics, he modified his body to the highest degree of mechanization that his rank could withstand.

The bald man with the mechanical eyes raised his mechanical left arm, palm facing downwards. As the spiral metal plate opened, a deep mechanical pipe was revealed, with dark electric light swirling within.

In the center of the small courtyard, which is now covered by a sea of ​​plants, a graceful and tall figure slowly rises from the stamen of a giant white flower in full bloom.

At this moment, Shanika has completely changed.

Pure blue magic formed a thin veil that covered her body, a crown woven from vines landed on her head, and a translucent emerald staff was held in her hand.

Like a saintess of the forest, she descended upon this place.

Like a god, like a saint, filled with ethereal spirit.

Her eyes were no longer gentle, giving off a sense of indifference as if she viewed all beings as equals.

A huge white flower lifted her delicate body, and she slowly rose into the air.

"You mortals, how dare you overstep your bounds!"

One after another, giant trees rose from the ground, growing to hundreds of meters tall in an instant, reaching the sky and the earth!

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Chapter 216 Poisonous "Milk"

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Somewhere underground in the Blackstone Courtyard.

To prevent Elena and the others from being caught in the crossfire, several Grand Witches who had not yet reached the level of Great Witch were protected inside a plant cage created by Shanika.

Both attackers were high-ranking legends. Even a genius witch like Ais, who was a Grand-ranked witch with combat power comparable to a low-ranking legend, would be of no use in this intense battle. Instead, she would make Shanika hesitant to act and unable to unleash her full potential.

Being underground, it didn't feel dark at all, thanks to the light orb in Vivian's hand.

Ais pursed her lips tightly, her fists turning white from clenching them so hard.

At that moment, she felt an intense hatred for her own powerlessness.

When the enemy attacked, she could only hide underground like a rat in a sewer, under the protection of her former "nanny".

"What should we do?"

Elena was very anxious, her two fluffy fox tails swishing back and forth.

"Wait."

Ais clenched her teeth and squeezed out the word.

Although she was unwilling and angry, she was also very clear that they were indeed a burden to Shanika.

“I have already used the sound transmission conch to tell Roy what happened here. At his speed, he will be back in two minutes at most.”