The little deer put away the iron bar, clenched its fists, and raised them in front of its chest.

"The realm unfolds, [Ten Thousand Thunder Gods' Might]!!"

The next moment, thunder roared!

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Chapter 220 Thor's Personal Campaign

Thunder roared.

A large patch of dark clouds gathered above the deer's head, with lightning surging within and thousands of silver snakes intertwined, ready to pour down at any moment and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

The moment the domain expanded, all the cursed spirits in front of her were trapped within it.

Their bodies froze simultaneously; their sharp claws, which could have crushed the stone slabs, were now suspended in mid-air, and their open, bloody mouths closed.

Living things have an instinctive fear of lightning, even though they may not necessarily be considered living things, the fear still exists.

The top-tier cursed spirits sensed the danger and roared in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

"I see."

Seeing that they hadn't set up their territories, the fawn realized something: "After passing through the area where the fawn had set up its territories, it's clear that the fawn is now using its territories to defend itself!"

This aligns with the principle of equivalent exchange in sorcery.

Although most of the time this exchange may not be very equivalent.

"In that case, take this!"

The little deer shouted, pointed to the sky, and then waved downwards: "Summon Lightning Bolt!"

"Boom!!"

A bolt of lightning struck down, hitting the one directly in the head.

The lightning instantly pierced through its body, and the cursed spirit collapsed, charred black, before it could even utter a sound, emitting a wisp of blue smoke.

The smell of burning filled the air, and the other cursed spirits became restless, attacking the little deer together.

"Come on, let me taste you!"

The little deer picked up the iron rod, transformed into a bolt of lightning, and instantly arrived in front of the second special-grade beast.

"Drink!"

The iron rod slammed into the cursed spirit, a flash of electricity striking it and freezing it in place.

Then the little deer's eyes widened in anger, and it shouted: "[Ten Thousand Thunder God's Might], Lightning!"

"Boom!!"

Another bolt of lightning struck, heading straight for the deer's iron rod.

The cursed spirit was struck by lightning, and its limbs began to twitch.

Arcs of lightning leaped and crackled across its body, pinning it down and rendering it immobile.

"He didn't die? Is it some kind of body enhancement?"

Little Deer glanced at the half-dead cursed spirit in surprise, then casually delivered a final blow.

Once she confirmed that the bird was dead, she stomped her foot and rushed out again.

The iron rod, crackling with lightning, was swung in a wide arc and then slammed down.

"boom!"

A top-tier head was smashed into the ground, black blood mixed with lightning splattering all over her face.

The little deer's cute face became ferocious due to the bloodstains and the contorted expression caused by burning passion.

With a flick of her wrist, she swept the iron rod horizontally, sending the cursed spirit that was attacking her flying.

"too weak!"

The deer started making exaggerated facial expressions, revealing Malik's face: "Is this all you've got? You think you can stop Mashiro? My enthusiasm is about to die out!"

However, these cursed spirits do not have a clear consciousness like the Four Calamities; they cannot even understand the meaning of what the fawn is saying.

"Tsk, a battle where even a conversation can't take place, how boring."

The little deer roamed freely in its territory, getting better and better with each battle.

She recalled her battle with Mashiro, where she seemed to have the upper hand over Mashiro the whole time, but couldn't even inflict the slightest damage.

But now, she can hold off these so-called top-tier fighters all by herself.

"What? It turns out it wasn't that I was too weak, it was that Mashiro was too strong."

Xiao Lu said softly, her voice now carrying a hint of confidence: "This is my territory."

Before she could finish speaking, a top-tier enemy attacked from behind.

The claws tore at the back of her neck, the movement silent and swift.

It had already reached the deer's blind spot, with its claws only 0.01 centimeters away from her skin.

Unfortunately, the deafening thunder arrived before its attack.

"Boom!"

The super-class beast was struck and died instantly, its claws hanging in mid-air, charred black.

Without even turning his head, the deer swung his stick and casually knocked the corpse far away.

"To ambush me in my territory is a waste of your life."

She held up the iron rod horizontally, stood in the center of the lightning, her whole body wrapped in electricity, like a thunder god.

"You want to obey orders and stop Mashiro? Don't even think about it."

Her voice cut through the thunder: "Your opponent is me."

The top-tier cursed spirits roared, but none of them dared to step forward easily.

"What, you're too scared to come?"

The little deer licked its lips: "Then I'll be going!"

She vanished from her spot in a flash, and appeared in the center of the cursed spirits in the next instant.

"【Ten Thousand Thunder God's Might】, Full Power Output!"

The little deer raised the iron rod high, and the thunderbolt fell in response. The entire iron rod shone brightly as a blinding pillar of light, with electric arcs constantly exploding in all directions.

Boom!!!

The lightning bolt struck the center of the group of cursed spirits, even blowing away half of the ground.

In an instant, rubble flew everywhere, black blood splattered, and the soil was scorched by lightning, filling the air with a pungent smell of burning.

The little deer burst out of the lightning, striking one after another.

With each strike, a bolt of lightning would follow.

Wherever she struck, lightning followed, just as if the Thunder God himself had descended to earth.

She was playing with great gusto, and her laughter could be clearly heard amidst the constant rumble of thunder.

"That felt great!"

With a single blow, the staff shattered armor; with a single punch, the skull cracked. The little deer fought faster and faster.

One bolt of lightning after another struck, and the cursed spirits fell in droves, their limbs and bodies charred black, and black blood soaked the ground beneath her feet.

It is unknown when, but all the top-tier cursed spirits within the domain had died, and the domain itself had automatically dissipated.

The fawn was panting heavily, but its eyes shone brightly.

She knew that Mashiro was chasing after Mia.

With her able to protect the high school, Mashiro wouldn't have to worry about anything and could be more at ease.

That being the case.

Spell Release - Mythical Beast Amber.

"Hey."

Her body crackled with lightning as she raised her iron rod at the terrified cursed spirits: "Who told you to keep going? Did you ask me?"

"Boom!"

Another clap of thunder sounded, and the little deer looked up at the sky.

Dark clouds gathered and thunder roared.

That's how the rainy season is in Tokyo; it starts raining all the time.

The little deer smiled. Was the weather even helping her?

"The sword was drawn, the grass was piled high, and the sun was scorched. The grass was piled high, and the grass was piled high ...

Her eyes flashed with ferocity as she charged into the group of cursed spirits: "Come!"

A naturally formed bolt of lightning suddenly struck down, landing on the little deer's location, and almost all the cursed spirits around her perished.

"Hahahaha, get out of the way, Thor is coming!"

The little deer shouted at the other sorcerers and began to rampage through the group of spirits, luring heavenly lightning to strike her.

She herself had resistance and was naturally not afraid, but the other sorcerers quickly hid when they saw this.

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