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"Ishtar, you've crossed the line."

"Otta!"

No one responded...

"Damn it, this is the time."

Freya bit her lip as the clan members collectively went on an expedition, and the only drawback appeared.

Freya lacked many people who could win the game with one strike.

A combat maid stepped forward respectfully:

"Lady Freya, we are also able to fight if necessary."

Freya pondered for a long time.

What's left in the clan is the combat maid group led by Hayide. Although their combat power is not strong, they have enough meat.

It's more than enough to deal with that waste Ishtar.

The important thing is, she's running out of time.

If she doesn't want the pure soul she has been waiting for to be tainted by someone else's color, she must act quickly.

Thinking of this, she finally nodded:

"Okay, take all the children with you and follow me to send that bitch Ishtar back."

That night, Happy Street was ablaze with flames.

The goddess was swinging happily on her horse when she was suddenly interrupted by an Amazon.

"Lady Ishtar, no, it's bad, Freya is calling!"

"What?! That bitch actually dared to start first!" Ishtar stood up with a pop, swaying her waist and standing outside the window.

There was no flames rising into the sky outside the house as imagined, and no shouting and killing was heard everywhere.

"How many people did she bring?"

"Just, 50 people. They seem to be all women, and I don't see any cadres." Amazon knew what Ishtar wanted to ask, and said honestly.

"Huh? 50 people? Is she drifting off or am I drunk?" Ishtar's expression turned serious and she was overjoyed.

"Great! God help me!"

He waved his hand and said:

"Call everyone, let's go kill that bitch Freya! Damn, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Yes!"

Russian qing.

Hundreds of combat prostitutes faced off against 50 combat maids.

Happy Street, which had seemed a little deserted due to lack of visitors, suddenly became lively.

The sounds of chores and flesh colliding were endless.

The other side of West Street.

In front of a hotel.

Aisha folded her arms across her chest and stared at the pitiful little boy in front of her.

"Be careful when you go into the city alone. Orario is not a place where a foreign kid like you can wander around at will."

As she spoke, she winked at the innkeeper: "Also, I've already paid for your seven-day stay. If the boss asks you to raise the price, come find me!"

"Yes." Bell nodded honestly.

Aisha put her hands on her hips and scolded: "There are many hunters like me who like to hunt little boys. If you are not careful, you will be eaten up, you know?"

Bell: "But, Sister Aisha, you are so gentle... and you even went out of your way to help me out."

Arsha frowned: "Shut up. I'm just playing the long game."

As she spoke, she licked her lips and said, "But, we've agreed that you must come find me in two years. I have a feeling that by then you will be an outstanding male."

Bell shrank his neck, his face flushed:

"Yes, it is."

Aisha, who was scolding Bell, had no idea.

At this time in Happy Street, the two pillars of the Goddess of Beauty were strangling each other and roaring.

Chapter 589: The battle between women.

"Oh no! Oh no! Guild Master! Oh no!"

The moonlight is dim and the night is as deep as water.

A guild staff member knocked frantically on the guild master's door.

The obese elf rolled over on the bed and pushed the soft flesh around him away. He moved the fat and cursed:

"What do you mean the guild leader is not well? I'm fine!"

Royman was very unhappy. He felt that he could still hold on for another thousand years, just like he did a thousand years ago.

But his slow steps betrayed his physical condition. It has to be said that he is really old, even if he does not admit it.

Open the door.

The worker's face was covered in cold sweat. "Guild Master! The Freya family and the Ishtar family are fighting. We can't stop them. We can't stop them at all!"

"what?"

The guild master's face turned pale. "Didn't Freya's family go on an expedition? Why are they fighting with Ishtar again? What's the situation? What are the losses?"

"Damn it, not long ago, the [Man Killer] died inexplicably. The city lost such a pillar of combat power for nothing. What is he doing now? Can't he just behave himself?"

The staff shook their heads repeatedly:

"I don't know. I only know that they were all women, and they were badly beaten. There were strands of hair, torn clothes, and broken arms and limbs everywhere. Our people didn't dare to go in at all."

Royman walked while getting dressed: "Where are the Ganesha clan? Didn't they try to stop them?"

The staff member followed up: "They did go, but their main force is also in the dungeon. The guards are no match for those two followers."

Royman looked grim.

The joint expedition of the three major factions did make Royman very happy, as it meant that Orario's strength would return to the glory it had when Zeus and Hera were still here, or even better.

But problems also arose.

All the family members are trapped in the dungeon, and there is not much fighting power left in the city.

"If all else fails, let the Aqua clan take action. Don't they still have level 4 combat power over there?"

The staff member broke out in a cold sweat.

"Are you serious? Why not ask Astraea's family for help?"

Royman also remembered Shaga who was repairing the elevator.

But after several contacts, Royman felt that if he asked this person to help, his wallet would bleed again.

That's not a guy to be used easily.

Royman frowned and said, "It's not easy for Loki and Freya's Familia to unite using Astraea's Familia as a buffer. If a conflict arises because of this incident, it will be more trouble than gain."

"Then there's no need to ask the Aqua family for help. I heard that their brains are not normal."

“This is a last resort.”

Royman gave instructions, got on the carriage, and drove towards Happy Street.

……

Happy Street.

The flames of war ignited the streets that should have been bustling. The magic stone lamps used for lighting broke, the ignition devices in the shops were damaged, and flames filled the streets.

This was the scene Royman saw when he arrived here.

It’s just like the great protest period five years ago.

The staff members who were traveling with them took a step back in fear. They saw with their own eyes an Amazon grabbing a maid's hair and pressing her into the floor tiles.

But the maid chanted the healing magic silently, using her magic power to explode and injure the Amazon's body.

In the alley, another maid rushed out and cast a healing spell on her companion whose limbs were twisted.

Just like that, the soul that was supposed to return to heaven stood up again and dropped its scepter towards the injured Amazon.

"Don't get too carried away!"

Samira, along with several level 3 fellows, drew their swords and chopped down the maid who stood up again.

Then, Hayide slapped him and sent him flying more than ten meters away.

With the addition of the [Golden Witch], the Battle Maid Corps burst out with amazing combat power. Even though they were not so good at fighting, they still suppressed the Ishtar clan.

"Damn it!" Ishtar stood on the high tower and ordered the herald beside her:

"Go get all the props we prepared, including the magic sword! I'm going to show that bitch how powerful I am, no matter what the cost!"

The fighting has escalated.

The number of Ishtar's family was no more than a hundred, but there were an astonishing number of prostitutes who joined the battlefield with magic swords in hand.

For these people, losing Happy Street means losing lucrative income, and they cannot make much money by working alone.

Fire and thunder spread across the street.

Royman narrowly dodged a bolt of lightning and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, damn it! I'm the guild master! Freya! Ishtar! Wait for me!"

As he spoke, an Amazon fell to the ground with a thud against the wall where the guild master was hiding.

Before he could catch his breath, a maid jumped up with a dagger.

The Amazon was not willing to be outdone, and directly detonated the magic sword hidden on his body at close range. With a loud bang, blood splattered in front of Royman's eyes, scaring him to death.

He grabbed the staff beside him and shouted, "Quick, go ask Hope. If that doesn't work, Aqua will do! Anyway, find someone to escort me to see the two gods."

As soon as he finished shouting, he hid under the overturned table and trembled.

……

The power of the magic sword temporarily suppressed Hayide's offensive, and a golden magic circle covered the battlefield.

The adventurers' flesh and blood alternated between healing and destruction, depleting Ishtar's magic sword reserves.

"For the glory of the goddess!" Hayed shouted with blood all over his face, holding up his magic wand.

"Lady Freya!"

A firm shout was heard, and the maids, who were dressed in rags and had almost no good meat on their bodies, used their bodies as targets for the magic sword.

Samira sneered, "Try this!"

A purple spell beam shot out from a distance and hit Hayd's body.

The golden magic circle went out and the chanting stopped.

"Is this... my magic?"

Samira wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and laughed:

"You bitch, now you know how powerful this is, right? This is a magic item that can seal magic. Without this nasty healing magic, let's see how you can bark!"

"Sisters, kill me!"

"Let Freya's family disappear from Orario today!"

Hayde’s face was solemn: “Naive!”

She threw away her wand, grabbed a long sword on the ground, and rushed towards Samira's position. The flames of the magic sword fell on her body, blasting her flesh and blood.

“Go to hell…!”