Witch Redemption

With a god like this, with Helen Kingsley like this, who could possibly kill him?

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"Hey! That's so unfair!"

Before the two harbinger succubi could rush into Li Lan's suppression area along with a large number of mindless humanoid followers, they saw dozens of menacing humanoid followers die on the spot, turning into dust and completely dissipating.

They were both true demigods, so they would definitely be able to keenly perceive the changes in the strength and aura of these humanoid followers.

To be honest, they were all incredulous not long ago. When they first saw the alien witch Roman Hydra, they thought she was a weakling. But they never expected that in just one year, she would have improved so dramatically.

These summoned strange creatures, aided by the methods of the foreign witch, are vaguely approaching demigod status, and are even capable of competing with true demigods. It's a mystery how this witch managed to do it.

Unfortunately, although the creature summoned by the witch was incredibly powerful, the one in "centaur" form was just too outrageous.

With just a simple arrow, no matter what kind of monsters are around, they all die instantly, in a very rhythmic way.

"This guy's attacks are no ordinary attacks! We must not let him hit us!"

The tall banshee Arno was nearly scared to death. She hadn't expected this guy's attacks to be so sinister. Once hit, both body and soul were instantly annihilated—something only a true god-level being could do. And what was even more terrifying was that this guy hadn't even shown a hint of using his "domain power." If he were to unleash a "domain," wouldn't they die even faster?

"No, I feel like I'm suffocating!" The short banshee Akko chickened out, she really chickened out.

"I was originally planning to engage this guy in close combat, but that won't work now. Ako! Change tactics! We need to provide ranged support as well!"

Even the tall banshee Arno was scared.

Seeing so many incredibly powerful humanoid minions charging forward, mowing them down like grass, these two demigod-level beings immediately halted their advance, abandoning any direct confrontation with this abyssal god.

"Primal Magic! The Dance of Ice Wings!"

The diminutive banshee quickly prostrated herself on the ground, her two enormous claws slamming into the earth. An exaggerated surge of magical power erupted from her body, causing fluctuations in the water element within a radius of one kilometer, resulting in all the water elements rapidly condensing in the air.

Primal magic is the highest level of magic that can only be used by beings at the demigod level or above. It is a powerful magic belonging to the laws of creation, and such magic is generally called "miracle". It is a more powerful means than super-level magic.

At that moment, just as the banshee Ako activated the magic, all the moisture in the air condensed and froze, transforming into tens of thousands of blue-white ice spears, all poised to strike, locking onto the centaur monster two thousand meters away.

"Primal Magic! Vector Guidance!"

The towering banshee Arno bent over, working in perfect harmony with the magic created by Ako. She used her immense magical power to control the countless ice spears, maximizing their power and strength, thus transforming the locking effect.

They all knew very well that if this guy was truly a god-level being, then super-level magic would be nothing more than a tickle to him. Primal magic might be able to harm a god-level expert, but the extent of the damage was completely uncertain.

In any case, they had no idea what to do. All they knew was that if they wanted to break the deadlock, they could only try things out step by step.

At the same moment the two banshees launched their attack, the human sorcerer Esther Belluman's magic was also reaching its final stage.

"Primal Magic! Undying Blue Flame!"

A blue, fiery sun soared into the sky, radiating immense light. It suddenly transcended time and space, hovering two thousand meters above the centaur monster, unleashing an unbearable heat. Suddenly, a dazzling blue ray of light flashed, representing the most extreme heat in the world, instantly piercing the black monster's body and stirring up a violent storm!

"wrong!"

Whether it was Esther Belluman, the banshee Arceanor, or the witches like Li Lan not far away, everyone felt a chill that came from their very souls!

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"I've had enough, you scum!"

Helen Kingsley was no fool. The numerous situations she faced after her resurrection indicated that the three demigods and these witches were deliberately trying to wear her down. How could they be so satisfied with that?

He watched as countless ice spears rained down upon him, each one containing power capable of harming his own body. And then there was the strange blue fireball; its piercing blue rays not only breached his defenses but also continuously burned his wounds, hindering his recovery.

This had completely enraged him.

Although Helen Kingsley is now extremely powerful, there is one thing he has always agreed with: to kill someone, you must go all out and strike with a single, fatal blow, even if the opponent is a demigod or even a god.

Now that he's confined to a strange area and can't pinpoint the location of those guys, he can launch an indiscriminate attack!

Without hesitation, Helen Kingsley unleashed her fur from her head and ponytail, sending it soaring into the sky and transforming into countless arrows of flesh and blood. In an instant, she launched a deadly counterattack, aiming to annihilate all life in the area and level everything to the ground.

It was an unstoppable rain of terrifying arrows. Before you could even see what was going on, you could smell the stench of your body being corroded. Then your vision began to completely collapse and your soul and consciousness fell into eternal nothingness.

"Oh no! Dodge! Don't confront them head-on!"

Ether Belluman and the two banshees retreated frantically, trying to get out of the attack range as soon as possible.

"No, at our speed, there's no way we can escape!"

Li Lan also saw the rain of arrows covering the sky, but unfortunately, with his current strength, facing such indiscriminate attacks was just like facing a "nuclear explosion" in the Elf Kingdom—he was unable to resist.

"Karen, crouch down and cover your head!"

Della's hands bulged with muscles as she instinctively shielded Li Lan. Her two Libra Cross Greatswords swung wildly, forcefully cleaving through one flesh-and-blood arrow after another with the "Reverse Cross Sword Technique."

But how long will this terrifying offensive last?

No one had any idea, and no one knew whether Della could hold on.

"Yu Hui, use your true power to protect Lolina."

At this critical moment of life and death, a large area was attacked by a rain of deadly arrows. Li Lan could only signal Yu Hui, who was not affected by "Domain Skill: Twilight", to protect Luo Lina, and instructed the twin witches Bai Ling and Xue Ling, who were farther away, to quickly lead the three human uncles out of the area.

No matter how you look at it, this centaur monster is a true god-level being!

How could everyone present possibly kill a god?

Chapter 51 Guardian Oath

These arrows made of flesh and blood are extremely dangerous and must not be hit! Not even a simple scratch is acceptable!

Della was roaring, her hands gripping the twin swords becoming a blur. With each swing, an arrow shot towards her was deflected, and the astonishing force of the collisions created wave after wave of violently spreading storms.

Her natal magic book was level 50. Matilda's Gift saved her at this critical moment. It was because it forcibly raised her strength to a higher level that she was able to possess true demigod-level power and speed.

Even so, defeat was only a matter of time, because the opponent was an Abyss God, unlike the relatively weak Ann Gnath of the past, but a monster that had matured over time and was now at its peak.

In reality, no matter how much Della wielded her Libra Cross Greatsword, she could not stop this downward spiral when faced with the endless barrage of flesh and blood arrows.

"We'll lose!"

If this continues, they will die!

Since fleeing the British Empire and keeping a low profile for so many years, Della felt such a strong sense of crisis for the first time; she seemed to have already seen her future.

"In my current state of consciousness, I can only hold on for five more minutes at most. After five minutes, I'm afraid..."

Clenching her teeth and enduring the immense pressure from the terrifying offensive, Della did not retreat, nor could she.

She knew that if she wanted to change the status quo, she would need to use the deeper trump card of the "Berserker," lose her mind, and let her crazy instincts control her actions. But if she did that, she might not be able to protect Karen Elf behind her.

"I must protect you, Karen. I've waited for you for so many years, I can't afford to lose you again..."

“I will always remember that when I was in the abyss of despair, it was you who saved me, once, twice, three times, countless times! I have always known this and always wanted to repay your kindness. You saved me and gave me the hope and motivation to keep going.”

"That's why I've kept striving to get to where I am today, to become stronger! So that one day I won't have to live under your protection anymore, but will be the one protecting you!"

Once upon a time, this witch, who had endured despair and pain, had emerged from the shadows. She opened her heart to all her companions and made a near-eternal vow of protection.

As long as she lives, she will absolutely do everything in her power, even at the cost of everything, to protect her dearest friends.

She not only had to be the sharpest spear in the team, clearing obstacles and dispelling all confusion for all her comrades, but she also had to be the strongest shield, bearing all the sorrow and pain for all her teammates.

Because of what she had experienced, she absolutely could not let Karen, Lana, Lorina, Matilda, Peggy, or Sherry go through the same pain she had gone through!

Her past incompetence and helplessness led to the loss of Britney and all her friends, and today, she absolutely cannot repeat the same mistake!

"Karen, I can't fall! I can't fall!"

An undying will, representing the ultimate belief, caused Della's natal magic book to radiate an incomparably intense crimson light, and also made Della incredibly resolute, with all her power and speed increasing steadily.

Berserkers have no limits; they fight with their lives until everything in their lives is burned to ashes.

Della is about to unleash her full potential at this moment!

"Domain Technique: Abyss Sinking!"

Without hesitation, Della used the second trump card skill she gained after leveling up her magic book to level 50. She didn't even have time to see what the effect of this newly acquired magic book skill was. She only knew that she absolutely could not lose her mind at this moment. She only knew that she had to gain even greater power while maintaining her rationality, a power that could protect everything!

The natal magic book, which had been actively flipped to the corresponding interface, suddenly exploded with countless blood threads, like a large number of expanding tentacles.

At the same moment, caught off guard, countless wounds burst open all over Della's body, and the gushing blood turned into wildly chaotic threads, dancing wildly like the mutated natal magic book.

The pain, the intense pain, almost drove Della to the brink of madness.

But what is this kind of pain compared to the pain of Britney's death?

"Ugh—"

Reason is burning, the soul is burning, and the blood is burning!

These countless wounds and countless streaks of blood are like an inextinguishable flame of will, which can never be extinguished.

Not enough! Still not enough!

Della broke through her limits in that one second!

In an instant, her attack range expanded to three hundred meters. All the flying blood became the indestructible sword energy under her control, clearing away all attacks within a three-hundred-meter radius. She began to transform from deflecting these flesh-and-blood arrows into directly annihilating them.

"Karen! I won't let anyone hurt you!"

This was true before, and it is true now!

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A solitary figure sank into the cold darkness, giving up all resistance and helplessly reaching out her right hand, trying to grasp the only glimmer of light at the end of the darkness.

"It's so warm, what is that?"

She couldn't remember anything, and didn't know where she was. She was just like a moth, instinctively chasing after that distant ray of light.

Even if this glimmer of light is truly out of reach.

"No, I can't touch it. I have to stay here. Only in this way can I protect them."

What exactly am I protecting? I don't understand, I can't comprehend it, I simply trust my instincts.

All she knew was this one glimmer of hope: if she could grasp it, she would surely be able to leave this place.

It's not that she's incapable of embracing the light, but rather that her inner self is constantly preventing her from actively pursuing it.

"It's not the right time yet, I must..."

Instinctively, I wanted to close my eyes, to continue sleeping in the void, but why did that sliver of light at the edge of my vision grow ever larger and hotter? What was happening?

"I think I was... at some point..."

How long ago was the last time we saw something similar?