Lord: I have built a witch's sanctuary.

Chapter 216 A Just Two Against One

Sharon slashed her hands across the air, and the space in front of her shattered like a mirror. The violent spatial turbulence transformed into dozens of invisible wind blades, accompanied by piercing shrieks, sweeping towards Galahad from all directions.

"Damn it!"

Galahad's pupils contracted sharply. He had no time to think and could only forcefully retract the greatsword that was slashing down, holding it horizontally in front of his chest.

Clang clang clang clang—!

The intense clanging of metal echoed wildly in the control room, sparks flying everywhere.

Each spatial wind blade that struck the greatsword sent shivers down Galahad's spine, causing his arms to go numb and him to involuntarily stagger backward, his heavy iron boots scraping against the alloy floor with a screeching sound.

"You crazy woman! You're being controlled?!" Galahad roared angrily as he swung his greatsword to defend himself.

As a sixth-tier Templar Knight with extensive combat experience, he immediately realized that Sharon's condition was not right.

Those empty eyes were clearly the result of some kind of high-level mind control spell.

However, Sharon is also a sixth-tier powerhouse!

In this world, who could control a sixth-tier space witch in an instant?

Galahad's gaze suddenly swept past Sharon and fixed on Lorraine, who was sitting in the main seat, and the blonde woman standing next to Lorraine.

Evelyn stood there quietly, her slender fingers moving gently in the air, as if plucking invisible strings.

A faint, icy smile played on her cold, beautiful face, and visible blue sound waves rippled around her.

"Sixth-tier...the Witch of Sound?!" Galahad spat out these words through gritted teeth.

He recognized Evelyn.

The ancestor of the Desa family was rumored to be on the verge of becoming a cripple due to a damaged magic circuit.

But now, the magical energy emanating from the other party is clearly at the perfect sixth level!

"Lord Galahad, being attacked by your own people must be a bitter pill to swallow, right?"

Evelyn's voice was cold and clear, and amplified by the sound waves, it resonated directly in Galahad's mind like a heavy hammer.

Galahad felt a sharp pain in his head, and the flow of his internal energy became momentarily sluggish.

"Old hag, you think you can kill me?!" Galahad roared, and golden battle aura surged out violently once again, forcefully dispelling the dizziness in his mind.

With a single step, the ground cracked open, and he transformed into a golden streak of light, bypassing the controlled Sharon and charging straight toward Evelyn.

Once the caster is killed, the control will naturally be lifted!

However, before he had gone more than three meters, Sharon reappeared mysteriously in front of him once again.

Teleportation!

Sharon clasped her hands together, and four enormous spatial barriers instantly materialized in the void, resembling solid silver walls that trapped Galahad firmly in the very center.

"Get out of here!"

Galahad roared, his greatsword, wreathed in golden flames that tore through the air, slammed into the spatial barrier.

Crack—

The first barrier shattered instantly, followed by the second and then the third. The pure power of a sixth-tier knight was displayed to its fullest extent at this moment.

But just as he was about to shatter the last barrier, Evelyn made her move.

She took a deep breath, and the originally calm sound waves instantly became extremely violent.

"The Siren's Sigh!"

Evelyn parted her red lips slightly, and an extremely sharp, invisible sound wave transformed into a tangible blue spear, instantly tearing through the void and piercing straight towards Galahad's chest.

This strike was incredibly fast and carried a terrifying resonant force.

Galahad's old strength had faded and new strength had not yet emerged, making it impossible for him to evade.

He could only roar as he concentrated all his fighting spirit into the armor on his chest, trying to withstand the attack.

boom--!

The blue sonic boomerang slammed into Galahad's heavy armor, unleashing a deafening roar.

The enchanted heavy armor, specially made for the royal family, began to crack at a visible speed under the terrifying sonic resonance.

Galahad felt as if he had been struck by lightning in the chest, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Before he even landed, Sharon, who was under his control, had already silently appeared behind him.

Sharon's face remained indifferent, her right fingertips gleaming with a blinding silver light, transforming into a sharp spatial blade that mercilessly pierced Galahad's back.

"You despicable bastard!"

Galahad twisted his body forcefully in mid-air, narrowly avoiding a fatal wound, but the spatial blade still pierced his shoulder, spraying a large amount of blood.

"ah--!"

The intense pain caused the sixth-tier knight to let out a beast-like scream.

He crashed heavily to the ground, struggling to get up, but the fighting spirit within his body had become extremely chaotic due to the series of severe injuries he had just suffered.

Lorraine sat in the chair, her dark eyes devoid of any sympathy.

"How does it feel to be a righteous two against one, Your Excellency Knight?" Lorraine spoke calmly, his voice sounding particularly cold in the empty control room.

"Lorraine...you piece of trash..."

Galahad knelt on one knee, supporting his body with his greatsword, panting heavily. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and shoulder, pooling into a striking dark red stain on the alloy floor.

He knew he wouldn't be able to leave today.

The attack came from two equally powerful individuals, one of whom was a strange spatial witch, and the other was a sound witch who was skilled in mind control and sonic attacks.

Such a lineup is simply not something a purely offensive knight like him can withstand.

"Send him on his way." Lorraine nodded slightly to Evelyn.

Evelyn bowed slightly, spreading her fingers on both hands simultaneously.

"Death Ensemble"

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The phantoms of forty-eight sixth-order sound towers appeared and disappeared in the control room, and terrifying sound waves converged into a destructive storm that completely enveloped Galahad.

At the same time, Sharon raised her hands, and the spatial laws in the void began to rage wildly. Countless spatial rifts spread around Galahad, like a huge black spider web, sealing off all his escape routes.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Galahad let out a final roar, and the sixth-order battle qi core within his body began to burn wildly, the golden battle qi even taking on a hint of blood red.

He raised his greatsword high, preparing to launch a self-destructive charge.

However, in the face of absolute power, such resistance appears so powerless.

boom--!!!

A violent sonic storm and spatial turbulence erupted simultaneously, completely engulfing Galahad's body.

In that instant, countless spiderweb-like cracks were torn open in the alloy floor of the control room, and the violent energy aftershocks stirred up clouds of dust.

A few seconds later, the storm gradually subsided.

Where Galahad stood, only a broken and mangled shell remained.

The massive greatsword had been broken into several pieces and lay scattered to the side. This once invincible sixth-tier Templar Knight, his eyes wide open, filled with resentment and despair, swayed slightly before finally collapsing heavily into a pool of blood, his life extinguished.

pat.

With Galahad's death, the singing that controlled Sharon came to an abrupt end.

Sharon's body jolted, and her empty eyes gradually regained their clarity.

She was panting heavily, her forehead covered in cold sweat, and she looked around blankly.

When her gaze fell upon Galahad's mangled corpse not far away, she was struck dumb, her face turning deathly pale in an instant.

"Galahad... is dead? I... I killed him?!"

Sharon stared nervously at her hands, faint spatial magic fluctuations still lingering on her fingertips.

"No, you and Ms. Evelyn killed him together."

Lorraine's calm voice came from ahead.

Sharon suddenly raised her head and stared intently at Lorraine, her fear reaching its peak at that moment.

She instinctively wanted to back away, to tear open a space and escape.

But just as she was about to unleash her magic, she suddenly realized that something was off about the atmosphere around her.

Before anyone knew it, every corner of the control room was filled with figures.

Anna, with fiery red hair and surrounded by pale time laws;

Catherine, her expression icy, her fingertips crackling with lightning;

Lyra, whose heterochromatic eyes, one black and one gold, gleamed with an eerie light;

Olivia possesses an intellectual and elegant demeanor, yet her eyes are exceptionally cold.

And then there are the silver-haired twin witches, Ohm and Messiah, holding hands.

Six witches surrounded her tightly in the very center.

Even more terrifying, Sharon could clearly sense that the surrounding space had been forcibly locked down by a vast and complex magical force.

Her prized spatial teleportation ability became extremely difficult to use at this moment, and forcibly using it might even result in her being torn apart by spatial turbulence.

In just one minute.

In the minute she was under control, all the witches under Lorraine's command had silently entered the control room, completely blocking all her escape routes.

"Ms. Sharon, now it's your turn." Lorraine stood up and looked down at her.

Looking at the powerful witches around her, Sharon felt cold sweat pour down her forehead like rain.

She knew very well that if she stayed, her fate would be no better than Galahad's.

"Damn it... what kind of monsters are these?!"

Sharon gritted her teeth, a resolute glint in her eyes.

"Spatial Blood Escape!"

Sharon screamed and forcibly burned her own life force.

In an instant, she used her primal power to tear open a tiny crack in the previously locked space.

Before Anna and the others could make a move, Sharon's figure transformed into a silver streak of light and instantly disappeared into the crack, vanishing without a trace.

"Young Master, should we give chase?" Anna stepped forward, looking at the gradually closing spatial rift, and asked in a low voice.

"No."

Lorraine waved her hand, sat back down in her chair, and remained calm.

"She was severely injured, and it's a good thing she didn't drop in rank by forcibly burning her witch essence. Let her go back and report the news; it'll be good for Sersmir to know we're here."

Lorraine turned her head to look at the city wall on the big screen, which was becoming clearer and clearer in her vision, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

"Pass down the order: Babel, full speed ahead!"