The autumn wind chilled, the colors of the setting sun were gradually swallowed up by the dim clouds, and the dark gray and black began to dye the world.

There was an eeriely dim atmosphere in the dense forest, and the thin light became more and more unable to dispel the aggravated shadows around it.

The Saint of Destruction's breath was quick and low, and she staggered through a grove of trees.

Now she's waited until the cooldown of [Forced Dispel] is over, and she's gotten rid of all of her statuses.

Finally, the pain in my throat was no longer like a knife, and the abnormal conditions such as various treatment reductions and blood loss that had been applied were also lifted.

Her feet kept treading on the soft earth, slippery and cold.

Just hide a little farther away and wait until it gets dark, and recover her state a little, when the blood lord wakes up, she will have the capital to borrow the power of the blood clan to kill back again.

At least two people will be slaughtered tonight...... Strip their bellies open and hang them in the sanctuary and let them die of painful bleeding!

Best...... I was able to catch the half-demon Duchess who had been with Lanqi all along, scrape off her flesh and skin, and spread it out on the Sanctuary banquet table, so that Lanchi, who came to the Sanctuary tomorrow morning, could witness the most tragic and ugly death of Miss Duke.

Will he be able to maintain that indifferent appearance any longer?

Just thinking about the way Lan Qi saw that scene, the Holy Maiden of Destruction couldn't help but tremble at the corners of her mouth.

Even if she can't kill Lan Qi tonight, wait until Lan Qi pulls out all his minions, and when he becomes a light commander, even if Lan Qi has more epic cards, he can no longer threaten her!

And the detective who only has muscles in his head, I'm afraid that as soon as he arrived in the town, he found the hint of the shadow world, and then returned halfway in disgrace.

He was probably happy, thinking that his teammates had solved all the problems ahead of time.

However, he would not have thought that the moment he climbed the cliff again, it would also be his death-

The Saint of Destruction will stand guard on the edge of the cliff and watch the detective climb up little by little, severing his hands with the Flame Demon Sword, causing him to fall eight hundred meters into a mass of flesh in shock and despair!

"You are wrong...... You shouldn't mess with the Resurrection Church...... And met me ......"

The voice of the Saint of Destruction was cold and cruel, mixed with vicious determination.

However, at the moment of thinking like this, the Saint of Destruction did not notice her feet, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Her feet suddenly emptied, and a sense of weightlessness enveloped her whole body in an instant.

The next moment, it was as if I had fallen from the physical world into nothingness.

The deep black hole in the ground seemed to swallow her in an instant by the throat of a monster in the night!

"Boom !!"

With a loud thud that shook her eardrums and brain, she fell heavily under a pit several meters deep.

She collapsed into the pit, her body shaking in pain.

"Ahh——!!!hh

The sharp stingers in the pit pierced through her skin, her muscles, and her bone marrow.

The Saint of Destruction's face contorted, her pupils constricted violently, her eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

This is a third-order earth magic that can instantly lay out a hole in the mud.

But this cave is not the most fatal, the terrible thing is that the hole is also covered with poisonous thorns and traps.

Then there was the pain, the sharp pain that pierced her flesh like a thousand needles, and her screams echoed through the jungle with endless pain.

At this point, her trembling gaze saw the ever-lengthening shadows above the pit.

With ghostly steps, each step is like the whisper of death.

A tall figure appeared slowly, and he stood quietly, like a statue carved in the darkness, motionless, his robe hunting in the wind, looking down at the Holy Maiden of Destruction in the cave.

When the Holy Maiden of Destruction saw the man's face clearly, her heart seemed to be held fiercely.

It was one, her familiar face.

Standing on the edge of the pit, holding a heavy crossbow in his hand, his face looming in the shadows, only the purple eyes on the half-worn sunglasses, like the cold night sky, are always invincible.

Frey looked at the Saint of Destruction as if he were looking at a struggling elk.

The Saint of Destruction's eyes were full of disbelief, and her heart instantly sank into the icy lake.

The world around them became silent again.

It all seems to be played out in slow motion, brutal and unforgiving.

"You're ......"

Before the Saint of Destruction could finish speaking, the next second her shoulder had been pierced by a heavy arrow that had broken through the air, and it was nailed to the wall of the hole, followed by another terrible scream.

Frey stood at the edge of the cave and gave her an arrow without saying a word.

Although each time it is brought into the Shadow World, it has a limited number of arrows unless repaired by a battlefield card maker, it is an armor-piercing heavy crossbow that fires slowly and is extremely lethal with each hit.

"Why are you ?!! here?"

The Saint of Destruction let out a heavy breath and roared hoarsely.

"Are you stupid? According to the mechanism of the shadow world, you shouldn't climb the mountain to solve the case. ”

Frey asked rhetorically, as if doubting the Saint of Destruction's intelligence.

“……？”

The Saint of Destruction listened to Frey's natural tone.

I felt like my IQ was being pressed the ground and rubbed.

She remembered the detective's appearance this morning when he didn't hesitate to turn over the cliff and fool everyone.

finally understood that this detective was just trying to change the psychological pressure for everyone in the morning, and then handed everything over to Lanchi who was more swordsman, and the detective turned into a hunter and squatted in the jungle to guard the fish that slipped through the net, and has been squatting until now.

"Give up resistance, my force is absolutely above you now."

Frey replaced the heavy crossbow with new arrows, the mouth of which was aimed directly at the Holy Maiden of Destruction, and the cold arrows exuded a strong aura of death.

"Haha...... Hahaha——! ”

The Saint of Destruction pulled out the arrow from her shoulder, let the flesh splash, and laughed wildly with the Flame Demon Sword,

"Let's die together!!"

After realizing the fact that she was innocently toyed with by these two people today, the last string in the spirit of the Saintess of Destruction seemed to be broken.

It doesn't matter if it's Ranch or Frey.

Such humiliation is a weight she can't bear!

Even if she dies, she will also kill this detective who has played her to the extreme!

……

In the halls of the sanctuary, the hopes of the people were like the afterglow of the setting sun, about to sink into the darkness of the night.

In the corner under the rose window, another resurrectionist, the Imperial Goddess, who was still under the care of Hubertian and her sister guard, finally slowly woke up from her coma.

She saw the depressed expressions of the people in the church.

Then he looked around at the seriously injured and tired challengers, and the vanished Saintess of Destruction.

She then looked up and laughed maniacally, knowing that the Saint of Destruction, Adelis, had managed to leave after inflicting heavy damage on them.

Tonight is the time of the blood sacrifice!

Thank you to the alliance leader of the wood platinum jade boss! This chapter is a plus.,Continue to update normally at nine o'clock in the evening!

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