The Mythical Path of a Princess from a Destroyed Kingdom

The writhing liquid enveloped his head. Marku raised his hand and kept patting the liquid to keep breathing. Hearing the footsteps getting closer, he calculated the distance and immediately stopped tearing and began to cast a spell.

Thunderous Wave!

Boom!

A thunderous roar accompanied by a powerful impact slammed into the girl's body. Maginus stabbed her protector into the ground in an attempt to keep herself from flying out.

Unfortunately, the protector's blade was too sharp, and she was still sent flying backward, sliding several meters on the ground before coming to a stop.

Taking this opportunity, Marku pulled out a lot of alchemical potions from his bag. These potions were originally prepared for the bishop and all contained powerful positive energy, making them even more effective against undead creatures.

But that doesn't mean it's like holy water, where it won't work when splashed on someone. These alchemical potions... can explode!

With four vials of potion between her fingers, she tossed them toward Maginus. The girl watched the falling vials and sneered. The life force around her immediately condensed into liquid and enveloped the small vials.

The four bottles did not hit the ground, and the expected explosion did not occur. Marcus realized what had happened almost instantly and leaped away from his original position.

Two vials of medicine were thrown back and exploded behind him, while two more were thrown right in front of him!

The four explosions stirred up faint smoke, but the explosions were not fatal. Maginus also saw through her senses that Markufel, whose face was covered in blood, stood up.

She charged forward again, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, she was almost certain of victory.

As she had predicted, Marku was thrown into panic and despair, his magic almost completely depleted, and alchemical potions had no effect whatsoever.

Seeing the girl rushing towards him, he instantly knelt down, hoping to beg for mercy in exchange for his survival. After all, the Fear Bloodline was not like the Killing Bloodline, and in fact, it did not require fighting to the death.

He didn't know that the girl's fear of bloodlines was not just limited to those who were afraid of bloodlines.

Seeing that Maginus showed no sign of stopping, he glared at her and threatened, "I have one more spell that will be cast when I die!"

"die!"

Maginot, who had gone mad with killing, had an extremely wicked face and emerged from the red mist in a terrifying way. She didn't listen to what he was saying at all and swung her sword down!

However, at that moment, Marcus, whose face was filled with fear and despair, revealed a strange smile, which made Maginus realize that this was the moment he had been waiting for.

Whether Maginus stops or continues his attack, the outcome is already predetermined once he gets close enough to him.

The necklace, which had already been used to cast a spell, lit up on her chest. The gem on it had been used up when she cast the Awakening spell earlier. Maginus hadn't expected that the necklace itself could also cast a spell.

Thunderous Spear!

The magic gathered at a speed too fast for her to react to, and another thunderclap rang out. The girl, who was not far enough away to swing her sword, dodged to the side as much as possible. She only felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and then her body felt light.

The magic spear condensed and shot out from Marku's chest, finally piercing through the girl's left abdomen, completely tearing off half of her stomach. Blood and even organs were exposed from the gap, and the cracked ribs and white spine on her back could even be seen through the gap.

Just as she expected, a single blow would severely injure her and render her unable to move.

Is it my bloodline that influenced me, or has the power I gained made me arrogant and conceited?

Even Maginos was momentarily stunned; she lost her balance and fell to the ground. Marcus, seeing the girl's gruesome death, couldn't help but howl to the heavens:

"Hahaha, by the Father God, in the end, the victor is..."

Pfft!

Before he could finish his declaration of victory, Markuwal felt a sharp pain in his heart. He looked down in disbelief as a psychic blade pierced his chest.

Chapter 207 Psychic Rampage

He immediately tried to stop the short sword, but it vanished. Blood gushed from his chest and, before it hit the ground, transformed into life force that flowed towards the girl in front of him.

"How could you still be able to..."

How could you possibly still be able to move? How could you possibly still have the willpower to keep moving?

Marku watched as the girl threw the Nen blade. He had lost the ability to move after being stabbed in the heart. Half of his abdomen and waist were torn open, and the pain alone was enough to make it difficult for a person to move.

Even a seasoned mid-level warrior specializing in survival wouldn't be able to launch an effective attack while suffering these injuries.

They may not die, and may even slowly recover if they fall to the ground and are not attacked, eventually regaining their mobility, but they will never be able to throw weapons as powerfully as Maginus.

The human body is like this, and not only humans, but the bodies of most major races are like this. A half-dead body that has lost its organs and flesh is not so easy to fight to the death!

The girl propped herself up with her hands, and Mark stared at her with wide eyes, the light in his eyes gradually fading away; it could be said that he died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

The next second, his body collapsed, and his blood and soul flowed towards Maginus like smoke. The girl tilted her head back and took a deep breath, inhaling them into her body through her mouth and nose, and an even more unbearable pain swept over her entire body.

The balance between the two evil god wills within her body was broken, and the fear of possessing two wills slowly gained the upper hand. Maginus lay on the ground unable to move. She could only slowly move herself to the alley and lie there motionless.

Blood continued to flow out of the abdominal cavity, transforming into life force and returning to the body. A thin film, like skin, was slowly wrapping around the cavity.

However, the evil god's will seemed unwilling for Maginus to come back to life, its dark energy hindering the formation of the membrane, as if it wanted to reshape the girl's body into whatever it desired.

Maginos gazed up at the starry sky, listening to the sounds of flames burning near and far, and felt a deep sense of peace in the world.

I'm getting closer to death again, and I don't know if I'll die this time.

Feeling the passing of life, feeling her own impending death, she knew that death was slowly approaching, and a sense of exhaustion, like when she was buried in the ground after fighting the vampire, gradually welled up in her heart.

Maginos was not afraid of death; she simply felt she could relax now.

Unfortunately, the subconscious will to survive seems to have started to take hold again.

So, it turns out I actually wanted to live.

In Maginot's dazed eyes, a pair of pale arms appeared, encircling her neck. A faceless woman whispered to her, "Live on. You must live on."

Several strong hands supported her from below, seemingly unwilling for the girl to continue falling into the abyss. Sensing her will to live, Maginus struggled to open her eyes and raised her hand to forcefully mobilize her life force.

Liquid life force condensed and was pressed onto the girl's wound. For some reason, Lenya's smile always appeared in her revolving lantern.

They say that when you're nearing death, you see the things you care about. I don't think I like her, do I? It's a pity, at least not now.

The dazed girl murmured, blood flowing from her mouth and nose. About thirty minutes had passed, and Maginus was still not dead.

With a fierce grip on the soil, the girl regained some consciousness and reached out to grab the wall to get up. The huge gap was now blocked by transparent liquid life force, and onlookers could clearly see the bones and organs inside.

With a slow step forward, Maginus mobilized her soul energy, expanding her psychic range to bring her more food!

"I want to live," Maginus murmured to herself as she once again drew near to death. "I want to live."

Life force and soul energy began to gather towards the girl at an even faster pace, and her body, which had been eroded by the power of the evil god of fear, gradually regained its autonomy. However, the greater danger lay not in the body, but in the spirit.

Maginos, having regained some of her willpower, began to have unfocused eyes. Her consciousness started to delve deeper into her mental dream, and her body, driven by instinct, began to search for something that could restore her.

Vitality, even more vitality.

She began walking toward the place where more deaths were taking place, the street between the palace and Ted Manor, where both deaths had already occurred and were still taking place.

Driven by her instinct for survival, both the killing aura and the fear aura shone forth simultaneously. Compared to Maginus's usual aura, the range and intensity of this aura were much wider and stronger.

Along the way, the fear intensified among some civilians who were fleeing, but it was precisely because of this fear that they rebounded completely, gripped their weapons tightly, and suddenly turned back to look at the thugs chasing them.

Their eyes quickly turned red. Those with weapons charged forward to attack each other, while those without weapons swung their limbs and opened their mouths to bite, their malice being fully unleashed by the spiritual light.

The blood they shed quickly evaporated and mixed into the vortex of life force. Before the hidden demons or devils could collect the souls of the dead, their soul energy rapidly disappeared and gathered in the vortex of souls.

What is that...?

Looking at the huge vortex that appeared in the sky, these guys had no intention of causing trouble at all, and instead moved further and further away from the center.

Although the vortex looks huge, there are many more places in the capital where you can obtain souls, so there's no need to risk your life.

The vortex of life force grew thicker and thicker, and Maginus's pale face gradually recovered. A layer of "skin" had grown over the gap in her abdomen, barely stopping the loss of blood.

Compared to blood, the more troublesome thing is the missing organs and flesh inside. However, with the injection of life force, the missing things are slowly growing back, and the flesh under the skin is being sculpted to look like it did before the violent attack.

It's as if Maginus's body has a record.

In addition, a strange spiritual energy fluctuation spread out from the girl, and the fluctuation became more and more intense. The range of the spiritual energy gradually expanded, and the consumption of soul energy increased exponentially.

In a state of near-death, she was experiencing things she had never experienced before. If the Silver Sword were outside, the Gith Yankees and the Mind Flayer would definitely realize what had happened to her.

Her current condition is called a psionic rampage, which is something that happens when a psionicist is emotionally agitated and close to death.

Theoretically, every psionicist could potentially encounter this situation before death, which is why it's called psionic rampage.

Without the support of a massive amount of soul energy, going berserk would result in instant death, and the consequences might actually be worse than when not going berserk.

The problem is that Maginus has no shortage of soul energy right now.

Chapter 208 A Prison That Destroys Bloodlines

"Kill! For the future King Benedict Ted!"

"Kill! For Prince Ronald!"

On the street leading directly from Benedictine Estate to the royal palace, a brutal battle is unfolding as the palace guards clash with the Coal Corps, leaving limbs and severed bodies scattered across the street.

Normally, the Royal Guard should be able to suppress the Coal Legion. However, an uninvited guest has appeared on the Coal Legion's side: the strongest Salt Crystal Guardian, Catherine, has joined Benedict's camp.

He rampaged through the streets, and the Salt Crystal Guards of the Royal Guard tried to stop their former captain, but every time they managed to block him, he would find an opening and escape.

As a high-level player, his stamina is not unlimited, and his survivability is somewhat lacking, so this fighting style is the most suitable for him.

The intense battle was underway, and no one noticed the shriveled and missing corpses. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they were affected by the spiritual light just as they were before, only fighting, fighting, and fighting.

Katherel sensed something, but he had no time to concern himself with such matters and focused his attention on his successor in the distant guard.

The successor noticed his gaze, gripped his weapon tightly, and the two faced off, then suddenly moved at the same time!

The ground was trampled into rubble, and most of the low-level professionals around were blown away. The mid-level professionals swayed and clearly lost their footing. The two collided in the center of the battlefield, creating an open space.

High-level warriors can indeed be overwhelmed, but there's no need for those warriors to die in a chaotic battle between two high-level warriors.

Not far from the battlefield, a red mist rose and enveloped Maginus, who was sitting in an alley. She sat down in a meditative posture, her missing abdomen slowly bulging.

Besides the depletion of life force, the consumption of soul energy is even faster. In addition to dealing with the enhancement brought about by the rampage of psionic energy, it is also necessary to deal with the battle in the mind.

When the girl opened her eyes again in her dream world, she saw a skeleton killer being overwhelmed by a dark guard whose armor was more exquisite and whose soul fire was more dazzling.

There were no two Dark Guardians, but one Dark Guardian underwent a qualitative change. The Slayer was clearly at a disadvantage, his bones shattered by the greatsword emanating a purplish-black aura.

"I have to help. I wonder what the situation is like outside. Could I have already turned into a spirit?"

Maginus was somewhat able to sense the outside world, but she didn't have much hope that she could survive. After all, if you don't have hope, you won't experience disappointment and despair.

However, feeling that her future was uncertain, the girl, for the sake of her parents, siblings, her own will to survive, and Lenia's smile, naturally decided to give it a shot.

Raise your hand and release your psionic energy at the dying skeleton. The non-aggressive soul energy gradually covers the skeleton's body, repairing the bones and gradually creating a thin layer of skin.

Facing the massive black sword slashing down, the Killer, now covered in a layer of skin, raised its hand with all its might to withstand the blow. Having gained soul energy, it gradually gained the ability to fight back, while the crimson in the sky, which had been suppressed, slowly began to counterattack.

While those things were fighting each other, Maginus, who was sure that her soul energy was still being replenished, looked down at the boundary line where she was located, took a deep breath, and poured her own spiritual energy into the ground.

The earth, which had been in two colors, was slowly returning to its normal color, but due to the pressure from the surrounding environment, it kept reverting to its two colors.

The girl was not surprised at all. She carried out the cleansing very slowly, and the golden particles that she could feel but could not see were gradually being injected into her body.

Maginus is almost certain that these golden streams of light are the most essential power brought about by the bloodline of the evil god, perhaps what the Mind Flayer referred to as "divinity."

The two powerful evil god wills did not notice Maginus. As always, they had no intelligence and only knew how to eliminate what posed the greatest threat to them.

The emaciated killer raised his claws and pressed them against the Dark Guardian's head, the claws digging into the soul fire and stirring it. The Dark Guardian slashed the killer's arm with his greatsword, severing the arm instantly.

The battle between Erra and the Demon Soul Corpse in the real world is once again replicated in the mental dream world. Maginus observes their battle and learns from it.

Learn how to use a greatsword from the Dark Guardian's movements, and get ideas for creating psionic armor from the Slayer's skin. Since you're not dead, you should do your best.

In addition to purifying the surrounding ground, Maginus also secretly used her psionic energy to collect the debris that had fallen from their bodies and had not been collected. She slowly crushed the debris, and visible golden particles flowed into her current body.

Something is changing.

After absorbing the golden particles that emitted blood-red and black light, she gradually became able to sense the constant threat emanating from the blood-red and black light in her mental dream.

Previously, she was completely unaware of the threat posed by this world, but now she is slowly becoming aware of the abnormalities, which may indicate that the essence of her soul is gradually strengthening.

Faced with the remaining malice of the evil god, Maginus steadily cleared a clean area of ​​ground centered on herself. As the golden particles were absorbed by her, the normal-colored ground was finally no longer corroded.

Or rather, the erosion is slow. She saw that the edges were still being penetrated, which meant that she could more easily obtain golden particles from those penetrating areas.

Even if I were to acquire soul energy under normal circumstances, I would still be able to clean up those eroded areas from the edges to some extent.

……

As Maginus contemplated the future, the wills of the two evil gods in battle had become tattered. She had already cut off the power supply to the killer, and both sides were using up their last bit of strength.

Armed with her weapon, Maginus charged toward the two completely crippled evil god wills, constantly trading her life for injuries, taking advantage of the moment when her soul energy was strong enough to gain the most benefit.

Having completely eliminated the two wills, she returned to the normal ground she had pioneered.

Feeling the continuous flow of soul energy from the outside world, and gazing at the world that had returned to balance, the girl took several deep breaths, then raised her hands high, opened her eyes, and waved her large hands.

The continuous soul fluctuations spread out from her center, completely tearing up the ground on both sides, restoring its original color amidst the destruction, but unfortunately, the progress was still just as slow.

Chapter 209 Self-Preservation