Hearty jumping, condensing the cold wind of the north and the thunderous power from the storm, with a certain sense of pleasure to release the pressure, Fanna's body jumped high, and an ice blade had already appeared in the empty grip of both hands, and slashed the blade in the cold glow of the creation of the world.

The air was torn apart, and the nearby air currents were distorted by high heat in the violent impact, and when the blade fell halfway, it even began to take on the texture of plasma, like a raging flame wrapped around the blade of the ice condensed, this strange scene of ice and fire was so strange and magnificent, that the cultists who looked like demons were visibly stunned for a moment.

It was supposed to be a successful sneak attack for the Annihilation Priest, who spotted the uninvited guest in advance and used the power of the spell to conceal his own aura, and the highly symbiotic demonic body could even allow him to completely stop his breathing and heartbeat for a short time - but this supposed flawless concealment was somehow revealed, causing the target to be vigilant.

What should have been the target of his prey had now become a fierce beast that fought back - and the beast was more powerful than he expected.

The giant blade wrapped in great power smashed down, and the Annihilation Priest had no time to fight back in a hurry, only tried his best to let out a strange and sharp howl, which compressed a powerful spell, and layers of black bone plates and rock-like shields instantly blocked Fanna's path from all directions, and at the same time, the ghostly demon made of craggy bone fragments was also driven by the contract in front of his master, opening his mouth in the direction of Fanna, ready to let out a powerful corrosive breath.

It was only then that the form of the skeleton demon completely condensed from the shadows - it was a ghostly hound, larger than the size of a dog.

Vanna had no intention of slowing down or dodging at all.

"Boom!"

A loud bang broke the silence of the night, interspersed with a series of tooth-aching, high-pitched, piercing tearing noises.

With a single jump, Vanna smashed the energy barrier and rock shield summoned by the Shadow Priest, along with the corrosive breath of the Shadow Hound and half of the demon's head, into a sky full of debris.

The shockwave swept through the alley like a wind, clearing the dust and smoke in an instant, and the ghostly hound with only half of its head left screamed and flew out upside down, and the symbiotic chain flew out more than ten meters with the annihilation priest, and they rolled on the ground together for a long time before stopping, and then struggled to get up.

The heretical priest with his body twisted and mutated trembled violently, and the impact of the symbiotic demon when it was hit hard made him unable to think—the deformed body was slumped in the darkness, and for a moment it was impossible to tell which of him and the ghostly hound next to him was a demon and which was once a human.

The ghostly hound next to him staggered to its feet, and despite being cut off half of its head, the demon's powerful life force still supported it from dying, and it let out a chaotic roar in the direction of Vanna, but the damaged bone fragments on its body crackled and fell down.

Vanna walked forward with a blank face, casually throwing away the icy sword that had been torn apart from the impact.

This thing was meant to be a one-off, and it was made out for a nice perfect jump, and now it's mission accomplished.

The Annihilation Priest on the other side barely raised his head, trying his best to regain consciousness, and let out an obscure demonic whisper from his mouth.

The power of the spell condensed, and a distorted mass of bones and rocks with corrupt power emerged from the air in front of him and whizzed like cannonballs towards Fanna.

As soon as Vanna raised her hand, she grabbed the "cannonball", ignoring the smoke that quickly rose from her palm, she stepped forward without slowing down, and grabbed half of the head of the ghostly hound that seemed to be a little stunned with her other hand, and casually stuffed the "corrupt missile" into the gap in the demon's neck cavity exposed by the missing head.

The Demon struggled violently in its instincts, but the force that was enough to overturn the steam tank could not shake Vanna's arm, and the remaining half of its head was torn off by itself in the struggle, and the "Corruption Missile" summoned by its own power had been forced into Vanna's own stomach - the layers of bone plates in the demon's body made a crisp and continuous popping sound, and then quickly recharged

A bright glitter.

With a lift of her foot, Vanna kicked the demon that was about to explode into the air, and then grabbed the annihilation priest next to her, lifting him up like a shield.

The latter didn't react to what was happening in this lightning and rapid confrontation.

With a bang, the kicked ghostly hound exploded violently in mid-air, and the bone fragments raged through the alley like fragments of cannonballs, and the Annihilation Priest in Fanna's hand was instantly beaten into a sieve.

But he wasn't dead, just convulsed in intense and rapid pain.

The whole fight was very short.

"Your symbiotic demon is dead, and based on the degree of mutation of your body, you now have about six minutes left to live," Vana casually threw the cult priest to the ground and stepped on his suspected head, "I know that you guys will never give a word even if they are alive, but I decided to give it a try—you have three minutes to confess your last words, which will determine how you die for the other three minutes."

On the other side, Alice, who remained at the entrance of the alley, didn't react even more - she just watched with wide eyes as Vana crackled with an enemy who suddenly appeared, smashing an ugly thing that looked like a distant relative of Ah Dog, and then the attacker seemed to be about to hang up.

Although it is not known what happened, it is clear that Vana is strong.

So Miss Doll became happy and slapped her hands vigorously, "Miss Vanna, you are amazing!"

And with this flickering effort, she seemed to forget that there were actually a few "lines" floating under the streetlamp diagonally opposite, and the air near the entrance of the alley twisted.

The second attacker was hiding in the shadows.

Vanna's fight with the Oblivion Priest was too swift, and events in the alley were beyond the judgment of the attackers, and the Oblivion Priest's accomplices didn't have time to rescue them at all—and now, the second cultist who was hiding had just arrived, but it couldn't have come at the right time.

With the distortion of the air, a small but muscular figure appeared near Alice, and he hurried to it, only to see that Vanna, who was deep in the alley, had already put her foot on the head of the annihilation priest.

The cultist was stunned, looked up at the brutal scene inside, and then at the blonde woman next to him who had just reacted and was looking at her with curiosity.

In the next second, the short, sturdy man turned his head and ran, without the slightest hesitation.

But he had barely taken two steps out when he heard a voice coming from behind him, "Ah! Wait!"

Suddenly, he felt as if something was tugging at him—the force of the tugging on all his joints, causing him to stagnate as if he were being pulled by a tremendous force.

The cultist turned his head in surprise and horror, he saw black smoke rising in the air beside him, and the dark demon who lived with him seemed to want to struggle to appear and fight back, but it could not form as if it was pressed into the shadows by something, and he continued to turn his head, and saw the woman with long blond hair and a long dress looking at him, her hand stretched out in the air, as if grasping something invisibly.

"Don't go yet," Alice grasped the thread, staring at the cultist as she tried to escape, trying to make her expression a little more intimidating, "The captain said that you are bad people like you, and you can't just let them go—you're going to hurt others."

Not far away, the Annihilation Cultist who had just run out of the alley stalled in mid-air in a strange and ridiculous posture, his head had turned back to a terrible angle, he looked at the blonde woman at the alley in fear, under the instinct of the will to survive, he seemed to break free a little bit of that "drag" feeling, so he immediately shook his wrist with all his might.

A piece of rune paper that had been prepared in advance slipped from his cuff.

"Life Choice...... And devouring ......"

He struggled to make a sound, and his throat was mixed with obscure demonic whispers, and the spell that had been stored in advance was activated, and the rune paper burned with fire before it hit the ground, and began to search for a target according to his master's orders.

Within a certain range, all living people. The rune paper quickly burned in the flames, and nothing happened.

The cultist's eyes widened

, watching this scene in horror and disbelief.

Alice, who was not far away, also widened her eyes and looked at this scene in confusion.

She was neither breathing nor having a heartbeat.

And don't know what's going on. But she quickly realized that the cultist seemed to be trying to kill herself.

She was a little scared, so she tugged the "thread" in her hand: "The captain said that when I go out, I want to protect myself."

The cultist's body instantly stiffened completely, and the little "freedom" he had just broken free was completely deprived, and even his wrists and lips could no longer move, and a strange numbness began to spread, and he felt that his body was rapidly becoming stiff, cold, and ······ No longer like flesh and blood.

The world in his eyes darkened.

But in the next second, something seemed to emerge from the darkness.

A hollow, low, sound, as if coming straight from his chest, reached his ears one by one

"Ah, here comes a new squire."