The Mythical Path of a Princess from a Destroyed Kingdom

Sweat on her forehead turned into mist and rose up. Maginus heard the sound of something cutting through the air and immediately crouched down. A flaming arrow flew past her head and landed not far away, where it burst into flames.

From the other end of the spellcasters' line came Mark's voice: "Hey, Miss Mine, how are things on your end? Are you still alive!?"

Even knowing that someone was watching them, Marku and the bishop did not stop attacking each other. In their view, a low-level professional only needed one offensive spell to kill.

After hearing the intense fighting subside, Marcus tentatively cast a spell to check the situation. The fact that the red mist hadn't dissipated didn't necessarily mean that Maginus was still alive, since environmental changes caused by magic could sometimes linger for a period of time.

The displaced internal organs were slowly recovering, and the energetic girl looked up at the location of the two people with fearful bloodlines, her smile becoming even more exaggerated.

Suddenly, she lost all desire to hide and only thought about killing the two guys in front of her!

The life of ZII is liquefied!

The dispersed mist condensed into liquid, and together with the liquid that had previously protected Maginus, it rushed towards the two of them.

As the "liquid" swept over them, the two fearful blood relatives widened their eyes, realizing that Maginus was going to get rid of them both, making them enemies rather than friends.

To be honest, this actually relieved the bishop, as his biggest worry was that this low-level professional would risk his life to give Marcus an opportunity.

Sandstorm! Dehydration!

Both sides, seeing the liquid sweeping towards them, simultaneously used methods for dealing with water, mistaking it for blood.

However, although liquid life force looks very similar to blood, it actually does not contain any water, meaning that sand and dehydration magic cannot make either disappear.

Blood flowed through the flying sand and dehydrated areas, enveloping their heads in the astonished gazes of the bishop and Marcus.

The two of them instantly realized that Maggie Phosphorus was trying to suffocate them, or at least prevent them from speaking!

The problem isn't there; what exactly is this liquid that's unaffected by dehydration?

Quickly analyzing the composition of the rusty-smelling liquid, the two had initially thought that the liquid life force would flow into their chest cavity through their mouth and nose, which made them nervous for quite a while.

However, they soon discovered that the liquid life force had no intention of entering, which gave them more time to think. At least they didn't need to use the Misty Step to temporarily escape, and they had more time to think about how to completely deal with the scarlet liquid.

Isn't Maginot's psychic power supposed to control blood?

Marku recalled the intelligence he had gathered. The bishop was still completely baffled as to whether this was a spiritual ability, only vaguely aware that it was related to blood.

As the bishop was trying to find a solution, a sudden, loud thumping sound came from afar, indicating that something was rapidly approaching him.

"come yet……"

Maginus wouldn't give them time to think of an answer, launching an attack in the fastest and most violent way.

After identifying the location of the sound, the bishop opened his mouth and exhaled the air from his chest while chanting a spell loudly, his palms twitching slightly.

The girl couldn't identify what kind of spell it was. As she got closer to the bishop, a huge blue force field hand slammed down on her.

Powerful Palm Strike!

Unable to dodge in time, she put her arms in front of her chest to block, but was knocked back at an extremely fast speed. Her feet slid on the somewhat slippery ground, and she stepped on the wall of the house to rush forward again.

Greasey technique!

He raised his bone staff to unleash magic. To be fair, the bishop's breath-holding ability was quite good. After the grease spell, he could probably still cast two more spells. He needed to find a way to break Maginus's liquid life in these two spells.

Just when he thought he could buy some time, a short sword made of scarlet and black suddenly flew out of the mist and headed straight for his face!

The girl saw his raised hand and his lip movements, and confirmed through these two points that he was releasing the Oily Technique. She then decisively used the time difference to create a psychic blade and flung it out.

The cult bishop either had to use up his defensive spells that required no prerequisites, or he would die directly at the hands of the short sword. Given his speed, it was impossible for him to dodge directly.

Hearing the sound of something cutting through the air, the bishop's expression became even more ferocious. He clearly realized that a long-range projectile was approaching, and decisively activated his bone staff. As another bead dimmed, a bone shield appeared in front of him.

The short sword pierced the shield but missed the bishop's heart. He had just breathed a sigh of relief when a faint incantation emanated from behind him, followed by a scorching aura.

It was Marku who heard the commotion and launched the attack. He hadn't found a way to deal with the liquid life force, but he had a clumsy method that the attacked bishop wouldn't have time to think of.

The liquid life force is only covering the head. If that's the case, why not try to pry it open with your hand and take a deep breath?

He bet that Maginus didn't have a strong grasp of the liquid enveloping his head, and since there was no loss, Marcus was clearly right.

As he kept clearing the liquid from his mouth and nose and taking deep breaths, Marku heard muffled sounds and realized that the two people fighting over there were going to kick him while he was down. No matter who died, it would benefit him.

Marcus was randomly attacking with his magic fire arrows, unaware that he had knocked off another spell from the bishop's staff, leaving him with only one emergency spell.

There were spell scrolls in the dimensional bag, of course, but the problem was that he didn't have a chance to open the bag to find any useful scrolls, as Maginus could rush up to him and attack at any time.

The footsteps that had retreated out of the range of the grease spell approached again, which meant that Maginus was charging over again. Hearing the sound beside him, he turned around, the hand gesture of the Burning Hand and the incantation ready to be uttered at any moment.

At this moment, something he could not have imagined happened.

A terrifying aura!

Maginus emerged from the mist with a sinister grin. He was about to speak when a sense of dread interrupted his spellcasting. In his eyes, Maginus was like a blood-soaked demon…

No, what are you thinking!

Having the same divine bloodline, he awoke in an instant, but the outcome was decided in a split second.

Maginus, bursting with a terrifying aura, threw his psychic blade at the bishop. His bone staff still had one last charge, but unfortunately, the last spell was offensive.

Chapter 205 You Are the Last

The short sword pierced his throat, rendering him speechless. The bishop's hands still tried to move, attempting to unleash a spell that required no incantation.

A faint glimmer of magic flashed by, and his plan was completely thwarted as Maginus, who had approached, swung his protector and chopped off both of Maginus's hands.

With a swift kick, the cult bishop was pinned to the ground. Maginus's face came into view, and as he gazed into her pupils, the cultist suddenly realized something.

Oh, there's another one...

This was the last thought that flashed through his mind. The girl gripped the longsword in her other hand and stabbed it into the bishop's forehead, piercing his head completely. To prevent any accidents, Maginus even twisted it forcefully.

"Hahaha, finally dead! Your power is mine now!"

From afar came Marku's joyful laughter. At this moment, the liquid life force on his face had completely disappeared for some reason. He could feel that the bishop's life had passed away, and he was within the closest range to receive the divine blood.

Mind Flayer was half right: if a member of the Fear or Killing Bloodline is killed by a mortal, the power contained within the corpse will dissipate if the distance is too great.

Only when the distance is within 100 meters will the power of the dead corpses surge toward the only divine offspring in the area. If there are two, the power will remain in the corpses temporarily, waiting for them to determine the victor.

This was what surprised Marku; he thought he would gain power after the bishop's death, but he didn't know...

Magnius was actually his blood relative, the most rebellious one.

The nobleman reached out and clenched his fist, seemingly trying to draw power from the bishop's corpse using his bloodline. However, his smile quickly froze on his face as he discovered something extremely unusual.

The power did not emerge from the red mist, and the intense aura emanating from the bishop, which only the Fear Child could perceive, was disappearing, as if the power was being absorbed by something.

and many more……!

"Thief! Stop right there!"

Marcus realized something, his face suddenly contorted with rage, and he recklessly charged toward the bishop and Maginus, completely losing his mind.

“Thief, thief, I’m tired of hearing it,” Maginus’s somewhat hoarse voice came from ahead. “If the god of fear and the god of slaughter can call me a thief, how dare you say it?”

clanging and buzzing

The longsword was drawn, trembling and humming. Marcus, regaining his senses, tilted his head back to dodge the attack and scrambled backward. Maginus's body slowly emerged from the red mist, radiating a terrifying and violent aura.

Taking a long breath, the girl who had absorbed the two powers twisted her neck and stood in the red mist, facing the disheveled Marku. Blood dripped from the girl's body, making a hissing sound as it fell to the ground, actually corroding the ground.

Two forces were already clashing within her body and consciousness, but unlike when she dealt with the vampires before, Maginus, whose strength had greatly improved, did not feel like she was about to faint; on the contrary, she was extremely excited.

“Ha…it’s our turn, Markuwall. After I deal with you, I still need to kill Benedict and Ronald Faston. If the old man on the throne isn’t dead, I’ll have to finish him off.”

The breath he exhaled turned into white mist and rose up. Maginus's tone became more arrogant, as if he no longer cared about anything.

Marcus stared at the girl, who was shorter than him but possessed an incredibly powerful aura, and asked coldly, "Who exactly are you?"

With her fingers moving gently, Maginus stroked "Mine's" face, beginning to withdraw the life force she had used for adjustment. Her own face reappeared, and she continued to stroke it, feeling that her face seemed to have changed a lot.

It wasn't life force that changed "Magnus," but time. Although it wasn't obvious, she did grow up a lot.

Gazing at the beautiful face blurred by the red mist, and recalling the girl's earlier statement that her enemies were Benedict and Ronald, along with the news that she came from Nesery, Marku narrowed his eyes, raising his eyebrows in disbelief:

"Magnus Imperius!?"

"I haven't heard anyone mention my name in a long time. Thank you for telling me who I really am."

A slightly bewildered girl smiled, as immense power surged and struggled within her, threatening to burst her apart. Her life force and spiritual energy continuously repaired the damage, ensuring that Maginus could persevere.

"I never imagined you were also a child of fear, but how were you able to escape from my and the bishop's perception?"

This was what Markuwal couldn't understand the most. Maginus suppressed the urge and arrogance that came with his bloodline to reveal his secrets, gripped his longsword tightly, and aimed at Markuwal!

Hunting for the visuals!

After completely shattering the Slayer Skeleton with her immense soul energy and fully absorbing the power brought by her second blood relative, the nameless thug, Maginus completely mastered the ability to hunt.

With her life force perception combined with her hunting vision, Maginus's mind took on a different scene; in the mist, she could see Marcus clearly.

Furthermore, she was able to clearly sense her physical condition and became increasingly adept at controlling her body.

At the same time, the power of the elf Erra is gradually merging into his body. It is a power that makes one stronger the more one kills, even more powerful than the berserker's fury.

Unfortunately, Erra didn't have the opportunity to grow stronger through killing. On the contrary, Maginus was the first to kill the elves, and then she dealt with two enemies who were even stronger than herself.

This power is gradually enhancing Maginus's various qualities. Unlike Erra, who is overdrawing her power, Maginus's source of energy for becoming stronger is her blood.

Hmm, the psionic energy is slowly harmonizing with this power. If the same power, when used by Erra, is battle berserk, now that Maginus is using it, the name of the ability should be changed...

Bloodthirsty!

At the same time, the bishop, this fearful blood relative, brought her a spiritual enhancement; the range of her psychic influence expanded, which meant that the area where she could release Soul Feasts became wider.

The soul energy and life force of the nearby dead converged on the girl once again. With only one enemy remaining, she no longer needed to stop her absorption as before, and instead became even more blatant!

Soul energy and life force surged into the girl's body. Marku could only feel the powerful pressure around the girl and the extra magical power that had been drawn into her, but he didn't know what was happening.

On a spiritual level, Maginus, who was not trapped in a spiritual dream, used her immense soul energy to crush the two conflicting evil god wills within her body.

On a physical level, having confirmed that she was still capable of fighting, she kicked the ground, cracked it, drew her longsword, and charged toward Maku!

Seeing the girl rushing towards him, the nobleman, who had little magic left, raised his hand and chanted a spell, and an earthen wall blocked Maginus's path.

Chapter 206 Counterattack

Marcus used earth wall magic to create a wall, knowing it wouldn't hold Maginus off for long. After raising the wall, he recalled the spells he had used to deal with the warriors.

There's still a chance to subdue her or even kill her, and gain two portions of power!

The Art of Maniacal Laughter!

Marku pointed at the girl, and magic quickly gathered above her head, stirring her mind and causing an uncontrollable sense of joy to slowly emerge.

Maginus realized that Marcus was using the Laughter spell, which could cause anyone without immunity to fall to the ground laughing and lose their ability to move for a period of time. However, she neither dodged nor avoided it, and did not take any protective measures.

Putting aside the fact that cheap joy was quite empty for Maginus, the sheer amount of soul energy acted as a shield, completely blocking most of the effects of the Laughter spell.

The malicious smile remained, and Maginot was slightly affected, swinging her sword at the nobleman in front of her.

The bright silver smoke carried Marcus a short distance away. He squinted at Maginus, who seemed unaffected, attributing her susceptibility to her strong will.

So how should you deal with this?

Discarding the strong control spells that were ineffective against Maginus, Marcus shifted his focus, muttering incantations as he watched the girl charging towards him.

Snowstorm!

A strong wind arose from the red mist, making the already cold winter even colder. Heavy snow, enough to blind the eyes, blew directly at the girl, and the powerful wind slowed her speed slightly.

Watching the nobleman continue casting his spell, Maginus raised his arm from a distance, and the surrounding red mist condensed back into liquid life force, enveloping Maku's head.

The reason why the liquid life force dissipated earlier was because the conflict between the power of fear and the power of killing caused her to lose her focus for a moment, which led to the collapse of the liquid life force that needed to be constantly controlled.

If the atomized life force Maginus is not controlled, it will exist for a certain period of time, but the liquid life force Maginus will disappear immediately if there is any lapse in control.

As the unknown liquid began to envelop his face again, Marku immediately tried to move his body and shake his head to escape the pursuit. He found that the liquid was not enveloping him very quickly, which would ensure that his mouth would not be sealed for a while.

Lightning bolt!

Let's see how you dodge this!

Magic gathered in his palm, and the earthen wall was destroyed in the middle. Looking at the crack in the wall, a beam of energy plasma shot out from Marku's hand, leaving a scorched mark on the ground.

The powerful energy flow completely shattered the earthen wall, but Maginus did not stand behind the wall. Instead, upon sensing Marcus's gesture of casting a spell, she immediately rolled to the side to dodge.

The remaining electric current flowed into her body through the ground, numbing and tingling sensations washing over her entire body. The minor damage was slowly repaired by the surging life force, without affecting the girl's combat ability.

He threw a blade from the red mist, the short sword stabbing towards Maku. He hurriedly turned his head as he watched the weapon fly towards him, the blade grazing his face. Before he could even catch his breath, a sticky sensation came from the other side.

Oops.

So focused on dodging the mental blades, he forgot about the unknown liquid he had been avoiding.