I, the Holy Maiden of Light, tear apart the Outer Gods.

Chapter 38, Section 101: True Cursing

Anjie turned her stiff neck to look back.

A tall figure stood in the darkness.

Although the light from the moon and candles was not dim, the figure seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist.

Whenever the light approaches, it is completely swallowed up by the darkness.

Through the darkness, Ange could only see a pair of green eyes, and one or two sticky, thick tentacles that occasionally emerged from the darkness.

The moment Anjie saw the other person, she instinctively took a step back.

Her biological instincts kept sending signals of fear to her brain, telling her a terrifying truth—

You'll die!

The other person seemed quite satisfied with Ange's reaction and let out a strange laugh, "Hehe, so alike...you and your mother, so alike."

Anjie gave a forced smile. "No, I don't think we're actually alike. I'm just a simple scumbag, and she's a complete pervert."

"Hahaha... You know what? Your reaction right now is exactly the same as your mother's reaction when she first met me. She later said that she called it... well, being bad at it and having a lot of fun. Although I don't understand what that means, I think her description is very apt."

"..."

Anjie twitched the corner of her mouth.

If Anjie still can't recognize the other person's identity now, she'd be truly stupid.

Cthulhu, Lord of R'lyeh, is one of the most powerful Great Old Ones.

"Looks like you recognize me." Laughter echoed again from the darkness.

Before Ange could say anything, Gatanottoa, who had been waiting for revenge, decisively sold her out: "Father, she is Kastal's daughter, the current Holy Maiden of Light. She even ruined the altar I painstakingly built for you, almost causing the ritual to fail."

Ange glared fiercely at Gatanotoya, but the latter looked smug.

“I can tell. After all, your aura is too similar to that woman’s,” Cthulhu continued. “First of all, you don’t need to worry about me taking revenge on humans after I awaken. I have no interest in those weak reptiles. Secondly, you need to worry about yourself. I can’t do anything to that woman, so I’ll take my revenge on her daughter.”

Anjie suppressed the twitching corners of her mouth and took another step back. "You are a noble person, why don't you settle your scores and grievances instead of bullying a weak woman like me?"

As the saying goes, one shouldn't bring trouble upon one's family. Why don't you go take your anger out on Castel? At worst, I'll be there cheering you on.

However, the girl's words were met with silence, followed by Cthulhu's mocking laughter.

“That’s what I thought at first too. It wasn’t until your mother beat my daughter that I realized that if you want to get revenge on that shameless woman, you have to use shameless means.”

"..."

Anjie had cursed in her heart countless times.

Seriously cursing!

She was abandoned by the church to be raised when she was still a child, and they even pinned such a troublesome title as "Saint" on her, while she went off to wander the world. She caused trouble everywhere, and instead of dealing with it herself, she had to leave her daughter to clean up her messes!

Ange silently vowed in her heart that if she ever saw Casdale, she would definitely give him a good beating!

However, the most pressing issue right now is how to get past Cthulhu.

As the girl struggled to figure out how to escape her predicament, a green tentacle emerged from the darkness.

The whistling wind brought Anjie back to her senses, and she narrowly avoided the tentacles' sneak attack.

But before she could stand firmly, several more tentacles pierced out from the darkness and trapped her.

His hands and feet were bound by powerful tentacles, and his body was also lifted into the air by the tentacles.

"I don't want to become the heroine of an hentai anime!"

A blinding holy light exploded from Ange's body.

The moment they encountered the holy light, the tentacles retreated as if they had encountered something that was their natural enemy.

But with a shout from Cthulhu, the tentacles came craving again.

The tentacles' momentary retreat gave Ange a chance to catch her breath. Taking advantage of the time it took to turn around in the air, she used her divine creation technique to condense a cleaver and slashed it fiercely at the tentacles that were wrapping around her.

Faced with Anjie's powerful strength, the soft tentacles were cut in two with almost no ability to resist.

But before Anjie could even breathe a sigh of relief, the flesh on the smooth cut surfaces of those tentacles surged and returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

"Why don't you go find someone with special fetishes?" Anjie cursed under her breath, pulling out a few grenades from under her skirt and throwing them at the swarming tentacles.

With a deafening roar, blinding holy light illuminated the entire hall.

The tentacles that first touched the holy light were instantly reduced to ashes by the intense holy light, but countless more tentacles surged forward.

Faced with these endless tentacles, Ange's attacks were also at a disadvantage.

Cthulhu truly lived up to his reputation as one of the most powerful beings of the Old Ones; even Ange struggled to cope with his immense power.

Although Ange always mocked Cthulhu as an octopus-headed creature who liked to squat on the toilet, she never underestimated his strength.

How could someone who is on par with figures like Nyarlathotep, the Black Goat, and the Yellow King possibly be comparable in strength to the monsters he used to bully?

Under this almost one-sided offensive, Ange seized the opportunity, picked up the rocket launcher, aimed it at the black mist shrouding Cthulhu, and pulled the trigger.

A massive projectile of holy light pierced through the dense tentacles and splattered onto Cthulhu's face.

Boom!

From a distance, a small mushroom cloud of holy light rose atop the castle.

Using the recoil, Anjie aimed at a window she had already chosen and jumped down.

During this time, she even gave the middle finger to Gatanotoya, who was standing to the side.

You didn't expect that, did you? This was actually my escape route!

Falling from a castle hundreds of meters high is nothing more than a piece of cake for Ange.

When she landed with a thud, the ground beneath her feet was shaken so hard that a large crater was created.

If the clothes on his body hadn't been transformed by Naya, those fragile fabrics would probably have instantly turned to shreds under the powerful impact.

Even though she was trying to escape, Anjie didn't want to run naked.

"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn..."

A distorted chanting came from the castle behind them, and an indescribable terror enveloped the entire land.

Anjie didn't even dare to look back; she could only focus on one direction and run like the wind.

call out--

A sharp whistling sound came from behind. Anjie instinctively dodged, and a tentacle with a diameter of two meters grazed her hair and pierced the ground where she had just been standing.

The muddy, black earth was blasted into a small crater by this attack.

Without thinking twice, Anjie took off running again.

“Ph'nglui mglw'nafh...

"Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn..."

Twisted chanting continued to emanate from the castle behind them.

An inexplicable sense of being watched enveloped Anjie's heart.

Anjie firmly believed that if she dared to look back at this moment, she would definitely see a huge and terrifying monster.

She didn't want her will and spirit to be corrupted by momentary curiosity, and then be trained into a velvet ball of tentacles!

P.S.: New month, please give me some monthly tickets (peeking)

Section 102, Chapter 39: You're pulling so fast!

Boom!

Another tentacle grazed Anjie's cheek and slammed into the ground.

A streak of blood appeared on that exquisitely beautiful face.

Anjie touched her wound, staring incredulously at the bloodstains on her fingertips.

The next second, she exploded.

"You bastard! Don't you know a girl's face shouldn't be hurt?!"

Although she could heal the injury simply by touching it with her healing hand, she was still very angry.

In a fit of anger, Ange took out an Originium and put it in her mouth, then turned around and summoned a cannon to carry on her shoulder.

Turning around, Ange finally saw Cthulhu's true appearance.

It was a green monster with a vaguely human-like outline, but it had a head with many tentacles like an octopus, a body that looked like a gelatinous substance covered in scales, giant claws, and a pair of long, narrow wings on its back.

It had a bloated, obese body, its skin dripping with mucus, and its enormous green body slowly walked towards me, its tentacles constantly extending and stabbing at me.

It's like a mountain range on land—so vast it's despairing.

The moment Ange saw Cthulhu, countless distorted voices flooded her mind, and a stinging sensation spread from her soul throughout her entire body.

Fortunately, the scent of Originium in his mouth alleviated the pain to some extent.

But Anjie knew very well that she couldn't hold on for long.

The massive cannon was aimed at Cthulhu's head, and the trigger was pulled.

The holy light cannonball, trailing a scorching flame, hurtled towards Cthulhu.

As expected, it eventually struck Cthulhu's head.

But this only slowed His progress for a moment.

Cthulhu's enormous body is its most perfect defense, not to mention its own despair-inducing power.

For some reason, Ange could read a sense of "mockery" in that octopus's face.

It seemed to be mocking the pointlessness of her resistance.