The Mythical Path of a Princess from a Destroyed Kingdom

"There is one more thing, Runaldo, the great legendary mage Bennia asked me to send my regards to you."

Their figures disappeared from the surveillance cameras, and large numbers of collateral branches continued to die, with only the direct descendants being preserved in the fortress.

A sniper bullet capable of penetrating extremely thick steel plates was stopped by a person's hand. The people in the fortress were stunned, and a deep fear rose in their hearts: Is this person still human?

"Quickly, quickly, quickly! Send out the modified soldiers, and bring out all the powerful equipment we just bought. Request reinforcements from the national army as fast as possible!"

Having reached a critical juncture of life and death, now was not the time to hold back. The person in charge shouted for all weapons to be laid out, disregarding the potential financial losses, and finally began to plead for national aid.

There is only one question: can the aid troops arrive in time?

More than twenty minutes later, Maginus had completely eliminated all personnel except those in the central fortress. She slightly twisted her left hand, and life crystals condensed into a thick armor covering it, ready to be used at any time.

Having accumulated a significant amount of soul energy and confirming that there were no survivors nearby, she walked straight toward the central fortress. Upon discovering this, the Caesar family immediately dispatched their "secret weapon," a soldier with exceptional individual combat capabilities.

Sensing that some individuals with weakened vitality were approaching, Maginus soon spotted a group of people who had undergone extensive mechanical modifications.

They carried all sorts of powerful firearms and weapons, their eyes cold and seemingly devoid of reason.

Before they could even get there, several white phosphorus bombs fell from the sky. Once they exploded, Maginus, confirming that they were as difficult to remove as leeches, snapped her fingers, and false armor and life crystals formed a protective layer on her body.

Flames burst forth in all directions, and Maginus emerged from the fire like a demon, his appearance completely unharmed, not even his hair was on fire.

At that moment, the cyborgs rushed over, and one of them shouted, "Ha, I don't believe in any gods or ghosts. Let me cut you open and see what kind of modifications you've made!"

Perhaps something went wrong with the modification, or perhaps the modified person was a bit crazy due to the electric stimulation, because he actually jumped two stories high using his legs.

Watching the cyborg soar high into the sky, Maginus sheathed her greatsword and flicked her wrist, revealing a sniper rifle in the girl's hand.

This was something she had recently seized; it was the same model as the one that wounded her.

Although it can only cause her minor damage, it is extremely useful against people with weak defense and regeneration abilities.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Maginus raised her gun and steadily aimed at the cyborg. She understood the structure of the gun after just a few glances and aimed directly with her eyes without using a scope.

Bang!

After missing her first shot, Maginus fired a second shot before the cyborg landed, without the slightest vibration in her shoulder.

The second shot hit, the bullet piercing the cyborg's eye, and most of his head exploded—this seemed to be the normal power.

People's physical constitutions are different, and Maginus's current body is completely like an alien monster that looks like a human to them.

Putting away her sniper rifle, the girl pulled out two pistols, shook them, and began firing at the other approaching guys.

This is much better. Small-caliber pistol bullets can't damage their mechanical parts, but they can still penetrate their heads or other limbs, causing blood to flow.

There are only two modified humans whose brains remain normal after complete skull modification. They are only close to the mid-level, but with the right weapons, they can fight against ordinary mid-level opponents.

After all, Maginos was the son of a god.

It can only be said that it hasn't developed yet, but Neuer has developed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and the power that an individual can accomplish has reached an extremely high point.

In any case, Maginus is very optimistic about the future development of this planet. If nothing goes wrong, giving them the same amount of time to develop should be enough to allow the planet's influence to radiate outwards.

But that's all in the future; Maginus might die before he sees it.

Raising her pistol and aiming at their vulnerable heads and bodies, the girl fired repeatedly. While the other side was wounded by the bullets, she remained completely unharmed.

Chapter 417 Lack of Hard Power

The situation has become overwhelmingly dominant, regardless of their respective systems; it's simply a matter of unequal strength. Maginus is stronger than all of them, and by a significant margin.

After quickly clearing out the cyborgs, the girl gently pressed her neck and continued walking towards the fortress. When she was about 500 meters away, her life force began to affect all the people inside. They couldn't help but kneel down and gasp for breath, completely unable to resist.

After enclosing the fortress, Maginus did not approach any further. He squinted at the camera and said, "It's time to take action yourself. If you do it, they might still have a chance of survival, like Naldo Caesar."

So far, the official army has not arrived. The country seems to be very happy about the destruction of such a behemoth as the Caesar family.

Deep within the fortress, in a room filled with medical equipment, a grim-faced, blond old man gasped for breath, while his children looked at him with worry.

Like Naldo Caesar, who had no muscles left and was emaciated, relying solely on medical equipment to stay alive, he clearly looked like he was about to die.

However, his appearance could not hide it from Maginot. She could see clearly that all of this was just to prolong his life. For example, Naldo had sealed his life force by some means. He usually looked weak and frail, but he could still unleash great power from within.

According to the girl's estimation, if she hadn't come, Rudol should have lived to be over two hundred years old. Also, unlike other warriors, his strength wouldn't gradually diminish; he could recover to his full strength as soon as a battle broke out.

However, when he is at his peak, he will consume his life force and shorten his lifespan, so he usually avoids fighting if possible.

After Maginus pointed out his situation, Naldo took a deep breath and, upon seeing the tragic state of his family through the screen, realized that if he did not take action, all his descendants would die.

With a struggle, the blond old man lifted his hand and pulled out the oxygen tank. He put his feet on the ground, waved his hand and pushed his grandson aside, saying, "Go and get my armor and weapons."

He took a wobbly step forward, the feeling of his feet touching the ground stopping his cough.

Step by step forward, like Naldo exhaling a stale breath, he began to inhale deeply, his broad bones cracking, his thin muscles swelling as if inflated by vitality, and his inelastic skin becoming more resilient.

As life energy was released, his aged face returned to the appearance of someone in their fifties, and his balding hair grew back. Now he could even be described as handsome.

The armor, specially made for the final moments, was pushed forward. As Naldo gazed at the armor that had been continuously upgraded and improved since then, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

If he hadn't chosen to give up everything so easily, things would be worse now... no, things would probably be even worse now; the entire family would be wiped out.

“I have helped the family continue for another fifty years.”

The blond old man muttered to himself, turned and approached the exoskeleton armor, where silver and gold needles pierced his spine and other vital parts of his body.

The open armor slowly closed, completely encasing him in the full-coverage armor, with the built-in nuclear energy generating more electricity that spread around the armor.

Trying to stop me with electricity? That's practically like magic equipment.

Sensing the intense and frenzied energy, Maginus narrowed her eyes and felt a sense of crisis for the first time. She dropped all her weapons and quickly put on leather armor and other equipment from her belt.

With a rhythmic movement of her fingers, the dragonification phenomenon on the girl intensified, scales covered her body, and her fingers took on the shape of sharp claws.

With both hands swung, Maginus gripped the greatsword and the protector, clashing them together with a piercing sound accompanied by the release of psionic energy.

If you encounter unfamiliar weapons or armor, it's best to prepare beforehand.

The first-generation exoskeleton armor, which cost a lot of resources to make, was activated. As Naldo could feel his life force rapidly draining away, he looked up at the top and jumped up, breaking through all the underground levels and leaping out of the fortress, landing right in front of Maginus.

"My name is Runaldo Caesar, debt collector. What is your name?"

Realizing this might be his last battle, Rudolf cast aside all distractions and rediscovered his former self.

He's also a mid-level warrior; he can deal with everything aimed at him with his physical body alone.

Recalling his youthful days, his momentum continued to rise, and Maginus once again brandished his sword: "Magninus, Maginus Imperius."

It seems to be related to the training methods of martial monks and sword saints; this person does have some skill, but not much.

Still not feeling any imminent danger, Maginus lowered her body, shattered the ground with her foot, creating a gust of wind, and slashed her greatsword toward the armored Runaldo.

Armored with the hardest alloy, he neither dodged nor evaded, raising his hand to try to block the attack head-on, while wielding a carbide sword in his other hand and slashing at Maginus.

The greatsword struck the armor first. The alloy slightly slowed the greatsword down, but the blade still pierced through the armor and struck Naldo's arm, severing the entire arm. The greatsword only stopped when it hit the armor at the ribs.

He tilted to the side under the influence of Maginus's immense power.

Before flying out, the alloy blade struck Maginus's neck, which was not covered by leather armor. It pierced through the first layer of false armor and struck the dragon scales, leaving a minor wound on Maginus's neck before it could continue to strike. No matter how much Maginus pushed, it could not cause any further damage.

Is the difference really that big?

As Naldo watched his severed arm fly backward, crashing through the walls of several buildings before finally coming to a stop, he used his sword to support himself and charged at Maginus again.

As the psionic energy continued to operate, the remaining members of the Caesar family gradually dwindled. Maginus noticed that she was being watched more and more closely and decided to stop entangled with Runaldo.

"Hoo... hiss..."

Bloodthirsty!

Muscles bulged, veins popped out, and Maginus activated Bloodlust to boost her basic attributes, making her even faster as she arrived in front of Naldo. Her greatsword smashed into his spine, and her protector pierced his throat from below, penetrating his brain.

As she drew her weapon, the girl's aura quickly returned to normal, and she absorbed the life force of a family of several thousand people.

It's just so-so. This is the best they can do without indiscriminate killing. A family of several thousand people is already very rare.

Let's go.

Noticing the increasing number of people watching, and realizing that the national organization might be about to take action against her, Maginus donned a black robe and sped away at full speed, disappearing directly into the ruins.

Entering the alley, the girl slipped into the sewers, transformed herself, and emerged from the other side. She quickly walked into Nia's general store, where she glanced up from her book.

"It's already finished? That was pretty fast. Put both types of energy in here."

Nia took out two bottles, and Maginus extended a finger, infusing them with energy, and casually asked, "Any other debts?"

Chapter 418 The Whispers of the Believers

After spending more than a month accumulating the necessary energy, Maginus spent the next six months on the plains, allowing his life force to permeate most of the land, and the huge magic circle with a radius of more than two thousand meters was finally completed.

After returning to the capital of the Kingdom of Julan by carriage, the girl stepped into the manor of the "Firefly Adventure Team" and was surprised to find that no one was there, and she had no idea where they had gone.

"Could they have gone to the Orchid Forest?"

Maginus muttered to herself unconsciously, having no intention of going to find them. She rubbed her temples to relieve the dizziness and then walked into the room.

Great...

Back in her room, the girl lay motionless on the bed. She didn't feel like doing anything today, and there didn't seem to be anything too important to her.

The transformation of flesh and blood into a dragon is now complete, and she can transform into a humanoid dragon at any time.

The technique of passively converting magic into life force only requires her to maintain breathing and conversion, persisting for a long time, gradually giving all her blood dragon-like characteristics.

How about we give this technique a name?

Oh God...

Staring blankly at the ceiling, Maginos channeled her magic through her breath, which transformed into pure life force within her body, flowing to every part of her being.

Feeling the life force gushing forth like a spring and a stream, Maginus quickly decided on a name: Fountain of Life, since she wasn't much of a name-giver anyway.

My Lord...

What should we do next?

God of Death v Seal E Three ^IIg Lacquer? Death Pull...

The whispers in her ear never disappeared. Maginos had learned to ignore them, but in the end, she was affected by them and couldn't help but sigh.

The whispers in her ear naturally came from her believers. The scattered sculptures had now completely developed the church called the God of Death, with more and more casual believers and some true believers gradually emerging from it.

As more people gathered, she fell into the same situation described by the legendary mage Zodrin in his book: chaotic thoughts and various desires whispered around her mind, which began to worsen about two months ago.

It wasn't just whispering; the accumulation of thoughts genuinely affected Maginus's mind, bringing her mental state close to that of her past battles between the will to kill and the will to fear.

Now that nothing serious has happened, it's time to think of a way to deal with these chaotic thoughts.

The girl closed her eyes and entered a mental dream, but she did not go directly to the space of will. Many scenes unrelated to her flashed through her dream.

The dreams are all told from a first-person perspective, and the people involved include men, women, young and old. Most of them are facing some kind of predicament and want to fulfill some kind of desire.

I want power, I want wealth, I want authority, I want to be loved, I want to fill my stomach...

As the dream flashed by, Maginot's fingers twitched slightly. Receiving endless emotions and desires, she subconsciously licked her lips, a strange sense of pleasure and indifference rising within her.

The remnants of the two evil gods are influencing her on a deeper level. It seems that when they were alive, they had a rather perverse sense of humor, finding pleasure in watching people struggle.

With a step, the dream shattered, and Maginus re-entered the space of will. She looked around and saw that she occupied a little more space, but all she could see was endless red and black.

Can the Ks really be completely eliminated?

The question that had been bothering her for so long remained unresolved. Feeling a bit annoyed, she looked at the sphere of light floating in the space. Countless threads drifted out from the void and connected to it, significantly more than before.

Raising her hand to summon it, Maginus placed her palm on the orb of light, and more prayers flooded her mind, with devout worshippers appearing before her.

"uh-huh……"

With a soft hum, the girl gazed at the accumulated power of faith, directing a small portion of it toward the statue where the fanatics were, especially those who desired power.

They were immediately alerted. Maginus took a deep breath and conveyed his consciousness, or rather, a look.

Her imposing gaze pierced through countless distances, meeting the eyes of several true believers. Her cold and ruthless eyes made them tremble and lower their heads. After the initial surprise, they were overjoyed, feeling that they were valued by the Goddess of Death.

Having given them some strength, Maginus withdrew his gaze, rubbing his temples and whispering:

"I always feel that my gaze is a bit cheap. Other gods give their gazes to their important benefactors, but I just give it to anyone."

"But that makes sense, aren't all little evil gods like that?"

After fulfilling several wishes, Maginus suddenly felt much lighter. What put more pressure on her were the wishes of these true believers.

Their will was strong, and their genuine faith in themselves allowed that strong will to easily influence her.

True believers, general believers, strong desires, and not-so-strong desires.

Only the strong desire of true believers can influence her; the rest of the groups can basically be left behind, unless there are really too many of them to form an effective interference.