Allen's face was ashen. He knew that running alone would not be enough to shake off this tail, so he shifted his feet and circled around. His spear pierced through the layers of air pressure and launched an attack on Liu.

Liu neither dodged nor evaded; the invisible sword, enveloped in azure flames, leaped and slashed horizontally.

"Click."

Allen's spear was sliced ​​in two in a single exchange, its tip spinning upwards. The weapon, concealed by the wind pressure, was already upon his neck.

"Ugh...cough..."

The speed of the rushing speed transformed into astonishing power. Allen felt a sharp pain in his neck, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying backward in a whirl.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Allen clutched his neck, struggled to his feet, and roared in an angry, hoarse voice:

Are you looking down on me?

Liu, panting heavily, gripped his sword, his face showing lingering fear.

Just now, at the critical moment, she instinctively turned her weapon around and used the back of the blade to strike Allen's neck.

Allen is very strong, and his power after acceleration is also terrifying.

But Ryu is no weakling either. Having learned many of Konosuba's skills, she has been greatly enhanced in all aspects. Moreover, she also has the ability to make up for her strength with speed.

As one gains at the expense of the other, the gap between the two is narrowing rapidly.

Most importantly, Allen did not expect that his weapon would be cut off by Ryu in an instant.

The Azure Dragon Star Sword, custom-made by Shaga, possesses the power of "indestructible claws," and ordinary weapons simply cannot withstand a single swing from it.

Due to carelessness, this defeat occurred.

Liu composed herself, calming the complex emotions of accidentally defeating a level 6 opponent, before she could even begin to explain.

On the other side of the battlefield, a jet-black demonic sword swept across hundreds of meters, followed by a series of crackling lightning balls.

Liu dodged the lightning balls with a step, using the magic reflection of his weapon to deflect them, and then reunited with Alisha and the others.

Two fairy figures, one in black and one in white, appeared on the battlefield.

"Heh heh, Blood Moon Abyss, a blood-stained trapped beast, howling and wailing..."

"Shut up."

"babble……"

Hedin looked at the cat-man whose neck was bruised and even flaming, and said sarcastically:

"How pathetic! You couldn't even buy some time? I even gave you the position of deputy commander back then..."

Allen's eyes widened in fury: "What are you barking about, you dog?!"

Hedin scoffed: "If you're angry, then stand up and teach these bastards who have tarnished the glory of the goddess a lesson!"

As they spoke, the remaining four Palums, fully armed, appeared behind the Black and White Fairies.

Freya's clan officers, all in position.

Chapter 414 Ota's Magic

In a valley not far from the merchant city.

Freya and the others, who arrived a little late, clearly sensed the violent tremors that were occurring in the city.

Even though they were quite a distance from the city, they could clearly feel the fear emanating from the ground.

Freya immediately dispatched all her guards, their gazes fixed intently on the city before them.

The unknown emanating from there made her want to see it for herself, but her instincts stopped her.

Unable to interfere in their battle, that was the answer that arose in the hearts of everyone present.

"That wild boar..."

Hedin glanced unwillingly at the dust storm rising and receding from the epicenter of the earthquake, quickened his pace, and rushed towards the city center.

Ahead of the valley, they unexpectedly encountered a caravan of Boifman fleeing in panic.

"What are you doing here! Where is Lady Freya's 'treasure'?!"

The Gulliver brothers grabbed the obese merchant by the collar, their faces full of anger.

Boffman's eyes widened in terror, and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Soldiers, countless soldiers are rushing in! I can't stop them, I have to leave!"

"Useless things!"

The Gulliver brothers abandoned the fat merchant and continued on their way.

Hedin pressed further: "Who are those fighting in the city right now?! Are they also from the Kingdom of Valsha?"

Boffman kept shaking his head: "I don't know, but it must be them!"

He realized the situation was bad and had already run away. In the end, those people were just slaves. Compared to his own life, those children were nothing.

Hedin desperately wanted to kill this useless merchant, who had fled without taking Lady Freya's property with him. However, since Boffman was also employed by Freya and belonged to the goddess, he had no reason to overstep his bounds. So he simply abandoned Boffman and headed straight for the city.

Boffman breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Freya's family leave, but soon encountered Freya herself.

"You actually abandoned my children and ran away to save your own life... It seems you need to be taught a lesson."

The goddess lowered her eyes, her expression unreadable, but Boffman knew he was doomed. So he quickly kowtowed and said:

"My caravan has received intelligence that many men dressed in black robes are hiding in the city, and very few residents have survived; they are all currently inside your castle..."

"The man in black robe?"

Freya pondered for a moment, glancing at the still listless figure, pressing the space bar on the controller. She had already deployed all her forces, so her curiosity was now futile.

She gazed at the massive mass of sand receding into the distance from the city, her thoughts a jumble of complex emotions.

"Someone can actually fight Ota to this extent... It's been four years since I last felt this kind of shock."

Freya's gaze fell on Blank again, unable to suppress her curiosity:

"Level 7? This is what you call a backup plan?"

Upon hearing this, Kong glanced at Freya and gave a meaningful smile, saying:

"Haha, you're joking. How could I possibly know a level 7 helper? There are probably only a handful of people like that in the whole world. Why don't you think about any old guys who haven't died yet?"

Freya subconsciously sensed that Kong was hiding something, but after being reminded by him, she naturally started thinking about some old friends.

Soon, an answer was obtained...

"The Familia of Osiris..."

The Familia of Osiris, during the time when Zeus and Hera ruled Orario, were stronger than the Dark Faction for a period of time.

Because of his repeated provocations against Zeus and Hera, he was jointly attacked by the two and eventually withdrew from Orario completely. In that era full of heroes, level 7 was merely the threshold to becoming a powerful familia.

With the passage of time, it doesn't seem unreasonable that the clan might have one or two remnants of the old era still clinging to life.

Kong gave Freya a strange look.

Aren't gods supposed to be able to detect lies? How could you not see through such an obvious rhetoric?

Kong quickly attributed the cause to the effect of the magic [Emperor's Privilege].

There is still a goddess living in his territory, although that goddess is a bit stupid and not very loyal. It is almost impossible to become stronger by relying on her.

However, it seems that slightly shielding some divine authority is not a problem.

So Kong started boasting:

"Now that we know the enemy has the god Rashap, shouldn't we also make arrangements for our fellow countrymen Osiris and Obelisk?"

As he spoke, a sand giant, over three hundred meters tall, rose from the distant sea of ​​sand. He roared and slammed his fist into the earth, creating a massive vortex. Gale-force winds swept around the giant, forming an absolute death zone.

Freya's expression grew even more serious.

"Oberist..."

Empty-handed was actually in an awkward position.

Bai =з=: "nicetiming!"

……

Above the sea of ​​sand.

Shaga stood with his arms crossed on the giant formed entirely of quicksand, his golden armor gleaming. He looked at the warrior before him with disdain.

The giant raised his fist and landed it on Ota's black sword, the immense weight causing Ota to sink to the bottom of the sand.

"What's wrong! Weren't you supposed to avenge your goddess?!"

Ota held the black sword, his feet on soft sand. If he exerted force, the sand would engulf his body and drag him into the ground.

Adventurers in the DanMachi world, though very strong, are like Saitama; no matter how many limiters they break, they will ultimately find it difficult to learn to fly.

Once the terrain becomes an obstacle, it is easy to fall into a disadvantageous position.

Even in this situation, Ota remained calm and composed, holding up his black sword and parrying each attack. With each strike, his body would sink a little deeper.

With one of Ota's strikes, the sand was blown away by the immense force, failing to bury Ota for a long time.

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