Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

I search for my home. I search everywhere, but find no answer. I ask the crows and birds, but whether they exist is still unknown. So I weep aloud. Alone, I sing aloud on the back of my family.

A low, urgent chanting sounded behind Marie, and Anya, who had been weaving and waiting for her chance, gave a cold smile.

"Is it too late?!"

【Weep, Sixth Garden! Resound, Ninth Song!】

Vina still played the last note. No matter what kind of magic the opponent used, it would all turn to ashes before the all-consuming flames of sin!

"Don't underestimate a cat!"

The moment the demonic eye opened, revealing its menacing glint, Anya took a deep breath…

"It's coming! Lady Lily! Plug your ears!" Cassandra shouted.

Seemingly remembering something, Lily and the others, who had been exposed to tone-deafness for several days, subconsciously pulled out earplugs from their pockets...

Please don't abandon me. — [Lost Kitten]

"Meowa ...

The "strange sound wave" that reverberated throughout the entire West District exploded from the tiny kitten's throat. Even with earplugs on, Lily was still subjected to the "tone-deaf disaster" that maddened her eardrums, causing her to roll around on the ground.

Ultra-wide area magic.

This is the most far-reaching and rarest magic spell ever seen in Orario.

Even though we were half a city apart, we could still hear that extremely unpleasant sonic assault.

Not to mention Vina, who faced this impact head-on.

My brain seemed to be flashing through my mind, blood was seeping from my eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and the chanting that was about to be completed was successfully derailed by the "tone-deaf" attack...

She knelt on the ground, her face contorted in rage, her fingers trembling, her body utterly weak.

Lily clearly saw a layer of red magical light appear on Vina's body, and her eyes widened:

"This is... unusual magic?"

While Anya's magic wouldn't cause her to drop a level, among the countless debuffs she inflicts, [Lost Kitten] is one of the most powerful.

It can not only significantly reduce stats, but also hinder the effects of "skills" and "magic".

This is the ultimate silence spell at full screen level.

"Cough, cough... This makes the enemy super weak, meow!" Anya rubbed her overused throat, her eyes sharp.

Don't let Anya's silly appearance fool you; at this stage, she's someone who can rival that chariot in terms of strength and is a formidable figure in the city.

Anya recalled the "Tales of the Flame Emperor" that the boss had told her: "The cat will prove it! Onii-chan and Lady Freya, don't underestimate a kitten's potential!!"

Chapter 127 When the "Knight" Mounts the "Chariot"

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

With her magic disrupted and her body weakened, Vina, already covered in wounds, struggled to stand up again, but several times she wouldn't obey her commands.

"Vina, it hurts so much, sister, please come and take away my pain... Ugh."

The corrupted elf coughed up black blood, covered her ears, and swayed as she got up. Even though her abilities had been weakened and her magic sealed, she was still a level 5.

Even with severe injuries, the insurmountable gap in their social standing remains.

"Anya-san! Catch the spear!" Cassandra ran out, dragging the fairy spear that Lily had offered her. The heavy weapon made her sweat profusely, and she even stumbled at one point.

"Here it comes, meow! Now it's up to the cat, meow!"

Anya gripped the first-level weapon imbued with the blessing of the fairy spirit, and she felt invincible.

With nimble gunplay, Anya used the rock walls on both sides as she leaped a few times, closing the distance.

The spear tip, crackling with lightning, pierced through the burning powder and aimed straight for Vina's heart.

"Get out of here, you noisy abandoned cat!" Vina swung her long staff, deflecting the attack, coughed again, and thrust out with her staff, forcing Anya back.

With multiple wounds oozing blood, Vina's combat strength declined due to her severe injuries.

As she calmed her surging blood, she knocked Anya's spear away, sparks and metallic clang echoing through the church.

The intense pain and the feeling of impending death seemed to calm her increasingly frenzied mind. Vina's gaze sharpened, and she deliberately created an opening. Anya's spear tip pierced through her left chest, but at the crucial moment, Vina turned to the side, letting the spear pass under her armpit, trapping the shaft between her armpits, and then followed up with a kick to the catwoman's chest.

"Well--"

Even a full-force kick from a level 5 (likely a level 5) player who was severely injured still caused Anya to cough up blood and stagger back three steps. This was followed by a barrage of blows from the staff, leaving large bruises on her body.

"Go, chariot!" Marie clasped her hands together in prayer.

Two lines of blood rose from her palm, merged into the water, and rushed towards Anya, healing her wounds.

"How could I possibly lose, meow?! A cat would never admit defeat!"

The ferocious onslaught returned, and Vina could only cough up blood to defend herself.

"Get out of my way, get out of my way! Devour, Beginning Gate!"

She tried to chant while wielding her long staff to intercept the gunshots, but her mind was like a turbulent sea, unable to calm down. It was as if the meows of cats were constantly crashing against her ears, making it impossible for her to find peace of mind.

"Shut up! You stinky cat!"

"I can be even louder, meow! Meow meow meow meow meow!"

"Shut up!"

Pfft!

The spearhead pierced Vina's shoulder in that instant, drawing out a red plum blossom. A large amount of blood flowed out, blurring her vision.

"How could I die here! Sister! Help me!"

There was no response, and visibility was getting worse; I could no longer see the enemy's attack trajectory. My body felt so heavy...

My sister is dead!

Vina is all alone now.

click-

Vina's eyes suddenly widened, veins bulged across her face, and astonishing magic spread across her body, breaking through the abnormal magic that was filled with red light...

"Self-destruct!"

Anya's pupils contracted, and she abruptly withdrew the spear she had thrust out.

"Let's...die together!"

Unable to accurately use her mental energy to weave magic, Vina deliberately detonated the mixed magic power. Her skin was covered with a purplish-black magical glow, and in the next moment, it exploded with a huge roar.

"Cough cough cough—" Anya was thrown by the wave of fire and rolled several times on the ground before her head hit the church statue and she finally stopped.

Under the explosion...

Vina stumbled and rushed toward the other end of the alley, her last instinct for survival making her begin to run away.

"We can't let her go, Lady Anya! We must catch up with her! If she recovers, we're finished!" Lily picked up Anya's dropped spear and rushed to her side, shoving her.

"Meow! Okay, meow!" The catgirl with stars all over her head instinctively lifted Lily up and placed her on her shoulder.

"Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?!" Lily swayed as she sat down, not yet understanding what was going on, when Anya launched her attack.

"Ughh ...

"I don't know what to do, meow, anyway, charge, meow!" The tank performed the role it was meant to play.

The running catgirl, along with a terrified Palum, smashed through the collapsed, smoke-filled ruins and rushed into the quiet street.

"You can't escape, meow!"

The cat car drifted around the corner, and with a quick step, it closed the distance by more than ten meters.

"Don't come any closer! Ugh!? I told you not to come any closer!"

Vina rolled twice on the ground, then turned around and pulled the trigger.

"【Diavall Ottova】!"

Fireworks exploded in the air, and ten black fireballs burst into flames, followed by a series of shots.

"Ughhhhh, magic! Magic is here! Lady Anya!"

"I can't worry about it anymore, meow! I'm going to take down Lily!" Anya leaped up, threw off her cloak, and used her body and protective cloth to block the first wave of fire.

Then came the second wave, the third wave...

"The rest is up to you!"

The rough, unprocessed cloth failed to stop all the attacks; Anya, her body charred black, continued to run forward.

"Aaaaaaah, I have no idea what will happen!"

Your scars belong to me, and my scars still belong to me!

As the magic descended, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in Lily's eyes, her fingers gripping the spear turned white, and her knees tightened.

"rush--"

The emotionless command fell, and Anya, tongue lolling out, sprinted with her last ounce of strength—

“Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh——”

Lightning burst forth in Lily's hand, a blue streak breaking through the oncoming fire meteor, unstoppable.

Vina's pupils dilated, and more and more black magic circles unfolded behind her, spewing out rain of black fire.

however--

"Go! Go! Go! Go!"

"Thorn-"

A flash of lightning disappeared in an instant, and an unhealable, 5cm-wide gun hole appeared in Vina's chest. Through the hole, a weapon trembling with lightning could be clearly seen; it was the spear that Lily had thrown.

The chariot rolled and disintegrated, the riders fell off and landed on the ground, panting heavily.

Lily was so frightened she couldn't move. With that kind of intense fireball attack, even a slight graze would turn her into a human torch.

She turned to look at Anya, whose face was charred and whose body was covered in scratches, and asked weakly, "Are you alright, Lady Anya?"