Witch Redemption

I can't remember because there is no concept of time in this space; here, even a single second feels like eternity.

"Karen?"

She murmured to herself, not knowing why she instinctively called out this name. No, it seemed not to be a simple name, but rather the last refuge of her spiritual world, and the only ray of hope connecting this dark world to the outside world.

"I......"

The moment I recalled that name, it was as if a floodgate of memories had been opened, and countless past events began to surge forth.

Sadness and pain began to overwhelm her. She recalled the last time she embraced hope, but the moment she awoke, her memory was forever frozen on the instant a huge minotaur vanished, confirming the fact that her former comrade had died.

"My name is Lorina Euphemia. I am a witch who fled from the British Empire, but I was framed by an unknown force and ultimately died. Even my body was taken over by a stranger..."

Everything from the past gradually became clear. Countless sorrows and pains did not break her, but instead transformed into uncontrollable anger and resentment!

This damned world just took away three of her comrades-in-arms, and now it's going to take away her last remaining hope?

Unforgivable!

The dark void transformed into a fiery inferno, all the coldness receding away, leaving only the intense, scorching pain that threatened to drive one to madness.

She frantically stretched out her hands, using all the strength she had to desperately grasp that last glimmer of hope.

She remembered that countless times she had grasped at such a glimmer of light, just like now, and she had never given up the fight. Even though she knew from the beginning that she was going to die, she had to die standing.

"Kallen! Lana! Della! Wait for me!"

"I will protect you!"

"Even if only this decaying soul remains, even if I die in the struggle again and again, until I have nothing left, I will absolutely! I will devote all my life's will to resist! To save!"

"I've already lost Matilda and the others, I can't take it anymore..."

This is Lolina's belief, and also her vow to protect others, which she has never forgotten and is engraved deep in her soul.

No matter how cruel the world may be, no matter how dark the future may be, as long as Karen and the others are alive and still illuminating their path forward, then she, Lorina Euphemia, will always follow them.

She was a moth drawn to the flame, a fool who only knew how to embrace beauty and hope, and she had always been so stubborn and naive.

She won't give up!

Even if she were to reach the end of the world, the end of her life, she would never compromise!

...... ...... ......

Suddenly opening his eyes, his heavy and powerless body regained consciousness after a long time, no longer needing to fight for control with a powerful and irresistible force as before.

Am I still dreaming?

No, it's true. She's alive, she's back to normal, and she's being held in the arms of a warm little one, while the surrounding mountains are rushing past.

Why would I...?

Her cheeks were wet with tears; she couldn't contain the emotions welling up inside her and could only murmur and sob.

"Karen..."

What met her eyes was an overwhelming barrage of arrows of flesh and blood, which rained down from the sky, corroding the earth and blasting huge holes wherever they went. To avoid this deadly and terrifying onslaught, the blonde girl holding her simply ran for her life.

Furthermore, also fleeing frantically in sight were the twin witches who were running away with three human uncles, and three other alien powerhouses exuding terrifying pressure.

Everyone was frantically trying to escape, avoiding the ravages of this terrifying attack. It seemed that even a glancing blow from these strange arrows would mean certain death...

No one could have imagined that it was this desperate crisis that triggered the witch Della's strong will, which in turn resonated with Lorina's beliefs, finally awakening her and pulling her out of that dark and hopeless sea of ​​consciousness.

"Karen?"

Her wandering gaze searched frantically, and finally, she spotted two figures in the ruins in the distance.

Alive, still alive!

That's Karen, that's Della!

They're all still alive!

For a girl who had been sleeping in darkness for many years, how long must this moment have felt? For other witches, it was only a separation of more than five years, but for Lorina, who had just awakened, this separation felt like a thousand years had passed, and her intense emotions surged like a roaring sea.

Unfortunately, this initial excitement was quickly extinguished by the terrifying barrage of arrows, replaced by an unprecedented and unquenchable rage.

Lorina didn't need to understand what was happening or why she was there. All she knew was one thing, a very simple thing: Karen and Della's enemies were also her enemies.

No matter what kind of enemy they are, she will never forgive anyone who harms her comrades!

"Thank you. Please put me down first. I want to face this together with them."

The voice was still very weak, but the will contained within it was incredibly firm.

The witch codenamed 099, Lorina Euphemia, has endured countless hardships and faced death multiple times, but today, she has returned from hell once again!

Just like on June 15, 10003, she will once again fight alongside her comrades and once again give everything, even her own life, to protect them!

"..."

Golden-haired Yu Hui was slightly stunned. She was just following her master Li Lan's instructions to escape with this sleeping witch, but she did not expect that the witch would wake up under such circumstances and even say such words asking to stop.

As her master's sword, she shouldn't have chosen to flee in such a cowardly way; she should have been fighting on the front lines.

At this moment, Luo Lina's words also stirred up the strong fighting spirit in the little guy's heart. Although Yu Hui had been unable to speak due to his special talent, at this moment, with just a simple sentence, the two of them developed an extraordinary tacit understanding.

"I can no longer choose to run away. My master still needs my protection, so..."

He abruptly stopped, placed the newly awakened Lolina in a safe position, and then grabbed the huge Moonlight Greatsword beside him, about to unleash his full power to protect the treasure that its master had entrusted to her.

"Soul Stealer!"

The jet-black chains shot into the sky, folding and extending infinitely in the air.

"The Cage of the Dead!"

Faced with the massive barrage of flesh and blood arrows, Lolina's exclusive class artifact clanged in the air, violently deflecting thousands upon thousands of times, transforming into a dense shield of chains that actually managed to block the overwhelming onslaught.

"Necromancer Summoning!"

Lorina was once tricked into the complete death of her main soul. At the moment of her death, she had already reached level 30 in her grimoire, successfully advancing to a gold grimoire, and several of her job skills had been upgraded to their maximum proficiency. Now, reborn and awakened, her grimoire still retains the state it possessed when she died.

For example, the former "Basic Necromancer Summoning," or what could be called "Basic Skeleton Summoning," has undergone a qualitative change, and the skill has lost its original quantity limit. That is to say, the original "Basic Necromancer Summoning" could only summon twelve cannon fodder skeletons at a time, but now she can summon these cannon fodder without limit, as many as she needs.

So, how shocking was the scene when Lolina, after waking up, officially intervened in this one-sided battle?

As far as the eye could see, countless white skeletons were bursting from the ground, about to charge at the arrogant centaur monster in the center of the area.

This terrifying number is far more than tens of thousands!

Without any sacrifices, one can create countless undead creatures simply by using spellbook skills. This is the true necromancer, this is the true tide of death!

"Karen, Della, I'm sorry I'm late!"

It's not too late. The shared will of the past will not fade with time; it still shines with the light of hope today and will continue to guide them forward in the future.

At this moment, the boundless army of undead has officially entered the battle!

Chapter 52 Sending You On Your Way

Helen Kingsley is killing indiscriminately, literally killing indiscriminately.

Despite his terrifying barrage of arrows, even though his vision and perception were still limited to a radius of one thousand meters, he could still sense that all the creatures in the area lay dead like grass being cut down, their bodies decomposed into dust and scattered.

There are no exceptions, no one is exempt. Even a demigod-level being who falls victim to this must perish.

Helen Kingsley has become unreasonable; she is indiscriminately unleashing her firepower, attempting to raze the entire area within a radius of tens of thousands of meters to the ground.

He was very satisfied, he was enjoying himself, and he was invincible!

In just a few seconds, all the tens of thousands of humanoid monsters that could be seen and tried to attack him were lying dead like ants. What a wonderful sense of satisfaction and pleasure this was!

The intense sense of dominance caused the former witch, who had traveled from Area 11 on Earth, to let out a soft moan.

"Spalashi!"

However, his good fortune was short-lived. Just as this centaur-like monster was about to take a step and break through the strange area to confirm the signs of the witches, including Roman Hydra, he suddenly felt a strange tremor, as if something threatening him was beginning to emerge.

"Ok?"

"No, this is..."

Suddenly, a massive tide of white bones is emerging in the vast area, and it's no longer just a matter of tens of thousands!

As far as the eye could see, wherever the ground was, countless pale white skeletons were breaking through the earth, one after another, as if there was no end in sight.

This area seems to have transformed into a gate to purgatory, and behind that gate lies a bottomless abyss of the dead.

"Was it the Ghostly Consort who destroyed the kingdom who made her move?"

Without a doubt, what was exposed before her eyes was the rumored tide of death. However, Helen Kingsley could never have imagined how the Queen of Destruction had suddenly appeared here, and why she was standing on Roman Hydra's side.

"These lowly cannon fodder are nothing but trash!"

In the blink of an eye, countless low-level skeletons appeared even at Helen Kingsley's feet, all of them overestimating their own strength and trying to grab his limbs, attempting to restrict his movements. Many more low-level skeletons went berserk and began to bite him as soon as they got close, driven by their bloodlust to try to devour him.

However, as an Abyss God with an invincible physique, how could Helen Kingsley possibly fear such a ticklish attack?

Another terrifying rain of arrows was unleashed, and at this moment, Helen Kingsley once again swung her two mutated black giant claws. Her fleshy tentacles moved with lightning speed, instantly turning all the surrounding skeletons into dust, and starting a new round of mowing and slaughter.

...... ...... ......

Li Lan never imagined that this terrifying guy would be so tyrannical, and with such power, how could they possibly fight against him?

Completely clueless, even using the strongest trump card, is it still impossible to stop this damned monster?

Forced to crouch and defend herself, Li Lan, who was under Della's protection, had never been so distressed.

God, such an existence is the strongest force he has never faced before, and he cannot find any way to break this deadlock.

How can one kill a real god?

Do we have to replicate Matilda and the others' situation?

Li Lan was unaware that, in his understanding, god-level beings represented invincible power and, to some extent, true immortality. Did they really think they could kill a god with their current strength? No matter how you looked at it, wasn't that too early?

"We need to think of a solution first. I'm right here with Della, but her profession is unusual, and I might just become a burden to her."

"That's one reason. Secondly, even if Della goes all out, we probably won't be able to hold out for long. I was too naive. I thought my current trump cards might be enough to put us in a fighting chance, but..."

Recalling the terrifying "nuclear attack" of the past, Li Lan originally thought that this Abyss God Clan should be slightly inferior to those gods of the present world, and probably couldn't possibly conjure a nuclear bomb by hand, right? But seeing the decomposing ability of this rain of flesh and blood arrows, even if it wasn't a nuclear explosion, it wouldn't be much different; death was inevitable either way.

"What should we do? What should we do?"

All his minions had been summoned, and he had used up all his trump cards; this was the limit of what he could do as a priest.