Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

“No, although we are both followers of the God of the Underworld, I understand very well that we are different,” Witt suggested, licking his lips and narrowing his fox-like eyes.

"I was just offering a suggestion. After all... we are the embodiment of destruction who commit all kinds of evil, so there's no need for us to uphold so-called morality."

Charles withdrew his gaze and patted away the weathered black particles that had fallen onto the mink fur:

“I am different from you. Killing is not what I pursue. I prefer to see fighting rather than bloodshed!”

"Even in a game of chess, what pleases me most is not the checkmate, but the comical expressions of my opponents after I've outmaneuvered them, their humiliation and resentment, and their overconfident attempts to challenge me again."

and……

"I'm not interested in opponents who can't even take down my cloak."

As he finished speaking, Witt's gaze fell on Charles's heavy cloak, which hung simply on his shoulder without any restraint. Only then did he realize that even after being surrounded by twelve people, this guy's clothes were not disheveled at all.

"Another monster..."

Witt didn't want to say anything more to this Versailles monster: "Since you're not going, I'll go by myself."

Jealous of the perfect and heroic figures of the Familia of Justice, he twisted his body, wanting to tear open the chests of the girls and bathe in their blood. But what awaits him is likely a crushing defeat.

……

The worst battlefield.

"Haha... Whew..."

The roars of the different "divine beast tentacles" concealed beneath the turbulent battle was Ais's lament.

Unable to withstand the violent power of the magic, the young girl's body was broken inside and out.

Her skin cracked, her muscles broke, and even her bones were etched with fissures, yet Ais still managed to scream:

"Let the storm roar!"

The pain has been numbed; it's wonderful.

Completely disregarding her physical limits, Ais propelled her battered body toward the "divine beast's tentacles."

But no matter how much flesh she tears apart or how many black particles she scatters, the monster will always reassemble itself and spew out a massive burst of flames.

'We will win...we will win!'

'We must overcome the impossible! Utilize everything to defeat our opponent!'

With a crack, even the "Sword of Despair," which possessed indestructible properties, could not withstand the onslaught of the gale and began to crack.

'If you run out of swords, use your teeth.'

'If you lose your teeth, use your fingernails!'

"Ughh ...

“Roar, ah, ah—”

The black wings generate wind pressure.

The "divine beast's tentacles" circled once, increasing its height, then twisted its snake-like neck, opened its blood-red maw, and unleashed three large bursts of black and red flames.

"Gu————"

Ais was locked onto by the flames. She wielded her Black Wind Sword and cleaved two balls of black flame in succession, but was then engulfed by a third fireball that followed.

The intense heat scorched and disintegrated the black wind, eroding the spirit gauze. The little girl roared as she was engulfed by the flames and thrown to the ground.

Seizing the opportunity, the "divine beast's tentacles" let out an excited roar and rammed its huge body into Ais, who had just landed.

Ais tried to prop herself up, but her cracked hands were unable to exert any strength at that moment.

"Damn it... move now... get moving!"

She raised her numb arm and slammed it hard against the ground.

Golden pupils stared at the swooping enemy, the black hurricane surrounding him growing even stronger: "Ughhhhhh—"

Just as Ais was preparing to fight for her life...

A massive fireball struck the "divine beast's tentacle" wing precisely.

"To fight a super-sized monster all by himself, he's insane." Ryu rushed into the wind field, grabbed Ais's small hand, and dragged her out of the center of the monster's fall.

"boom----"

Behind him, dust exploded, and the "tentacles of the divine beast" rolled and tore through the dirt and bricks, letting out a wail!

"Don't let it fly away, Celty!"

"Yes, Sister Leyana!"

The green-haired, bespectacled elf raised his vine staff high, and surging lightning descended, destroying the flesh and blood of monsters.

"I'm going in now, I'll leave the healing to Maru!" Alisha dragged her sword and charged forward, flames erupting around her as she transformed into a fireball that crashed into the head of the greatest evil.

"Yes!" With a human sister as broad-minded as Astraea, Maru opened her arms, and the emerald magic circle unfolded, raining down healing rain.

"Ah, we were just covered in wounds, how much more torture are you going to inflict on us?"

Kaguya clutched her twisted abdomen and shattered ribs, her body bathed in emerald green light, and followed Alisha's leap, tearing a slash less than three centimeters long with a single stroke.

"Damn, it's so hard..."

Dragging Ais into Maru's magic circle, her slowly healing wounds did not stop her from struggling:

"Don't get in my way! That's my prey!?"

"Prey?" Liu approached the young girl speechlessly at her capricious remark.

Boom!

"Aww!"

She slammed her head against him forcefully: "Stop being stubborn and listen to me. We'll join forces with you. Lend us your power."

"No, I want to defeat it by myself, and if I can't..."

Ryu pressed down on Ais's shoulder: "If one person can't do anything, then let everyone do it together! This isn't just your mission, it's everyone's aspiration! Don't be so self-important, little one!"

"Gah—little one!?" Ais puffed out her cheeks.

She wasn't completely consumed by emotions as everyone imagined. Having had a similar experience before, she knew her limits very well. The reason she was pushing herself so hard was because she was after the massive experience points at level 6.

"But experience points..."

Is that what she cares about? Liu leaned back tactically, feeling like she needed to redefine the personality of this "Sword Princess".

She reorganized her words:

"We're all battered and bruised from the battle. While we can't inflict too much damage on that thing, we can at least restrain its movements and find the location of the magic stone."

"And you, you are still a key player!"

Ais reached out and looked at her gradually healing body, her eyes flickering slightly: "Can I use you?"

Liu was stunned for a moment. Would anyone openly admit to using someone else?

She then smiled and said, "Oh, sure!"

Chapter 224 Alfia: If I back down, I lose.

The struggle of the weak has begun.

With a difference of more than three levels, relying on teamwork and strategy, and using everything possible to fight against an opponent who is beyond their power, is still too much of a stretch in Xia Er's opinion.

Even with Riveria's spirit veil protecting against the scorching flames, the weak blade couldn't stir up much trouble when it struck the dragon scales.

This is also a tug-of-war. Whether Ais and the others find the magic stone first and destroy it, or whether their bodies will give out first and become food for the monsters, depends on luck.

As the time goes.

The turning point first appeared on Alfia's side.

Amidst the relentless onslaught, a mouthful of blood gushed from her throat. Alfia covered her mouth, and the red liquid dripped from between her fingers.

"Are they starting to give up?"

The abnormal status brought about by [Talent Calamity Price] caused Alfia's level to temporarily drop, and the fact that it only erupted now far exceeded her expectations.

Witnessing the enemy's exhaustion, the four Yan Jin brothers, equally battered and bruised, let out a shameless sneer:

"Finally, we can see the light at the end of the tunnel."

"We've been waiting for this moment!"

"Woman, accept our punishment!"

"The Nissans are right!"

The dwarf, his legs sinking into the ground as he hoisted his great shield, endured the impact of Alfia's sonic attack, and groaned, blood trickling from his mouth and nose.

"Don't let your guard down! Even now, this woman has the ability to easily take our lives! Don't give her a chance to breathe, attack now!"

"Ah, I know, you old geezer!" Alfred brushed past, his hand once again deflecting the mottled spear.

"Hold on for us! We'll take her head right away!" Du Hualin followed closely, his giant axe aimed at the witch's neck, but she easily dodged it by leaning back.

"Snow-covered peaks, three harsh winters..."

Riveria chanted a spell, and multiple ice magic circles were neatly arranged in the air, no longer being launched all at once.

Feeling suppressed by her worry for Ais and anxiety about the situation, the elven princess broke through the bottleneck of her "skills," breaking down the magic that could only gather three blizzards into more than a hundred small magic circles like hailstones.

Like spewing forth a king's treasure, the ice spikes slowly emerged from the center of the small magic circle, poised to be unleashed.

She seized the opportunity when the vanguard's formation was weakened and used ice magic to harass them.

Even if the [Silent Eden] effect prevents me from harming Alfia, it can still distract her. Now, as long as I can distract Alfia for even a moment—whether it's raising my hand or turning my head—buying even a second is a victory.

It was only through Rivia's constant gazing at the witch that she truly understood just how terrifying the enemy was.

The elf, who fired ice spikes to disrupt the witch's cannon fire, roared:

"That woman hasn't moved an inch from the beginning until now! She's been toying with us!"

Grace threw a punch, her five slender fingers precisely clenching her fist.

The dwarf, his face covered in cold sweat, stared at the witch who hadn't even lifted her eyelids, and said with a wry smile: