Witch Redemption

"We made it!"

Number 47 hurried over, his gaze fixed on the mimicry of chaos that had fully revealed its form.

Sure enough, thanks to the blood of this unfortunate fellow, the mimicry of chaos had completely transformed into human form.

The dark gray gel-like structure formed the tall, muscular physique that a man should have, while the dark red core of wisdom constituted the human brain, and the green core of magic served as the heart, providing power to the whole body.

Undoubtedly, this represents a qualitative leap for pseudo-chaos.

Number 47 originally intended to use the professional artifact to eliminate this guy in one fell swoop, but after thinking about it, he felt that he needed to give these two juniors some training.

"Give it a try! This thing's intelligence will increase rapidly afterward, so let's finish this quickly!"

In any case, there aren't many examples of mimicry chaos "eating" people and successfully transforming into human form, so this is truly a rare opportunity for real-world application.

"no problem."

Li Lan nodded and charged forward without hesitation.

Wait! I'm still holding this greatsword in my arms!

Li Lan suddenly noticed a very awkward situation: the weapon he was carrying weighed over 50 kilograms, and even carrying it while running made him breathless. How could he possibly swing it?

Li Lan abruptly stopped and began to try to grip the hilt of the sword and swing it.

Lana on the other side was in the same situation; she gripped the hilt with all her might, but still found it difficult to lift the sword.

At this moment, the Mimic Chaos, which had retreated a distance out of wariness because its arm had been severed, immediately bent down and picked up a refined short sword that had fallen to the ground after its arm was restored.

This short sword originally belonged to this unfortunate fellow who was lying on the ground.

"High-speed regeneration?"

Li Lan recalled the slime's abilities in the original game, "This thing is actually a slime, right? It's just black, not green, and it's wielding a short sword? After mimicking, it starts to have human intelligence? And it even has learning abilities?"

Not knowing anything, Li Lan was only thinking about how to wield the greatsword in her hand at this moment.

It weighs over 50 kilograms!

With his current elven physique of around 80 pounds, how could he possibly wield such a heavy weapon and unleash his full power?

Let alone unleashing a devastating attack, even lifting it up would be incredibly difficult.

While applying a recovery potion to Ryan who had collapsed to the ground, Number 47 stared at the humanoid Chaos, who had been holding a short sword and staring blankly for several seconds, and instructed, "It's difficult to swing the sword at first! The trick is to drag it out, use the momentum, and don't think about how to lift it!"

"Also, use the grimoire! If necessary, use your own holy artifact!"

Li Lan and Lana instantly understood each other. Instead of thinking about how to raise their weapons, they bent down and let the greatsword trail behind them.

Sure enough, this reduced the burden, increased speed, and made the weapon easier to handle.

The two, working in perfect harmony, casually opened their magic books, letting them float beside them, and then charged without hesitation toward the guy with the short sword a few meters away.

"..."

The humanoid Chaos simply stared blankly at the two creatures rushing towards it, as if it were trying to recall what move the man whose arm it had recently eaten had used.

"..."

He took a step forward, bent down, and the short sword, gleaming with a deadly cold light, was held about thirty centimeters under the armpits by two dark hands.

At the same time, the magical core at the heart of the humanoid Chaos shone brightly, casting a faint magical glow on the short swords in its hands.

"The charge thrust used by Imperial soldiers?"

Number 47's eyes, hidden under his hood, suddenly sharpened. He stood up and instantly activated his grimoire, ready to draw out his professional artifact at any moment.

This humanoid Chaos's learning ability was completely beyond his expectations. If this guy's move were to succeed, one of these two novices with no combat experience would likely die on the spot. As a senior, he certainly had to avoid this situation.

As Li Lan and Lana were on their way, a sense of foreboding suddenly welled up within them—a sudden tremor before death.

Something is wrong!

Something's not right!

The two gritted their teeth and looked at each other. Li Lan suddenly spoke, "Give me your foot!"

Lana immediately understood that what he intended to attack was the short sword that exuded a dangerous aura.

In an instant, the humanoid Chaos stomped heavily on the ground, unleashing a sharp sound, and the short sword under his arm shot out like lightning, its target Lana who was charging forward!

"Mind's Eye LV1, activate!"

Just before the threat of death loomed, Lana suddenly unleashed a burst of power.

Li Lan remembered this momentum; it had been demonstrated in previous serial number 47, and this momentum had been successfully used to capture the location of the simulated chaos.

"clang--"

The sound of the Libra Cross Greatsword clashing violently with the short sword spread outwards.

A cold glint appeared, and Lana, due to her immense strength, could no longer control the greatsword in her hand. Her tiger's mouth instantly split open, and blood gushed out.

The moment the greatsword left his hand, it began to spin into the air, while the humanoid Chaos remained undeterred, hurtling straight at Lana as she was thrown backward.

Death is just around the corner!

It was at this moment that Mimicry Chaos was struck in the knee by a sword.

Dragging the greatsword, Li Lan exerted two hundred percent of his strength, using the momentum to swing the heavy weapon around in a circle, striking the knee that had been transformed from the mimicked chaos.

Dark purple blood gushed out, and the pseudo-chaos, which had lost its momentum due to the sword in its knee, fell forward. Due to inertia, it moved forward a distance, and the short sword, gleaming with a cold light, just grazed Lana's right arm.

Crimson blood gushed out!

"Clang—" The Libra Cross Greatsword simultaneously plunged diagonally into the back of the humanoid Chaos.

"It hurts!" The unprecedented pain almost made Lana's mind go blank. It was only the threat of death that brought her back to her senses at the critical moment.

Oh no, this humanoid monster's legs are regenerating at a rapid pace; we must strike first.

"Something has to be done! This monster has to be killed! I need weapons!"

Lana, who had landed hard on her buttocks on the decaying leaves from the impact, scrambled to her feet despite the excruciating pain, completely ignoring her bloodied right arm.

She quickly pulled on the magic book floating beside her, her eyes scanning the information on it rapidly.

Name: Lana Sivir

Race: Argonian

Class: Gunner

Secondary occupation: None

Level: LV1

XP: 2

skill:

Mind's Eye LV1 Proficiency: 1

Dragon Power LV1

Berserk Assault LV1

Binding artifact:

Thorns LV1

Libra's Cross Sword LVMAX

"Summoning with Words requires actively calling out the weapon's name?"

Like someone desperately trying anything, Lana immediately shouted, "Thorns!"

The moment the urgent sound rang out, a flash of light appeared on the pages of the grimoire that Lana could see. Before she could even see the changes in the grimoire, her left hand suddenly felt a heavy weight on it.

But then, an incredibly heavy long weapon suddenly appeared in her left hand, so heavy that it almost made her drop it and fall.

This spear is two meters long, with a reddish-purple metallic sheen throughout. Countless scale-like patterns spread rapidly along the shaft, all the way to the spearhead... wait, is that a spearhead? There is a sharp spearhead, but what are these two heavy, axe-like structures? A spear-axe?

There was no time to think, absolutely no time to think.

Lana glanced at the contents of the magic book and saw two skill options displayed directly on the blank page on the right.

"Dragon Power LV1 10"

Berserker Assault LV110

What do the numbers after that mean? Do they represent the remaining uses of a skill?

Ah! Never mind! I'll die if this drags on any longer!

"Dragon Power!"

Like an instinct, they can fully unleash their abilities without having to speak.

In an instant, Lana felt as if an endless power was surging from the depths of her body. The deep vertical pupils in her dark blue eyes suddenly lengthened, and the next moment, several veins bulged on her originally slender hands, and her muscles bulged as well.

I can lift this spear-axe!

"Rampage!"

Reason was burning within her; disregarding the injury to her right hand, she instinctively tilted the Thorn Spear Axe downwards with both hands. The immense power propelled Lana to unleash an unprecedented offensive, charging straight upwards...

On the other side, Li Lan, who had successfully blocked the humanoid Chaos, was terrified after witnessing the approaching crisis of Lana!

"Lana is injured, and I may need to use my professional skills. I won't be able to make any more effective attacks with this greatsword for the time being."

Without hesitation, he released the Libra Cross Greatsword and also grabbed a magic book floating beside him, his gaze lingering on the words on it.

"Revelation LV1, the name is pronounced Kree in the common language here, hmm, how do we get it out? Shout it out?"

In this urgent situation, action trumps thought, and Li Lan shouted the name of Revelation almost without hesitation.

In an instant, an unprecedented weight pressed down on their hands—hundreds of pounds or thousands of pounds?!

"What?" Completely stunned, Li Lan found that she could not hold the long handle and could only let the ridiculously heavy thing crash to the ground with a thud.

"hammer?"

No, that's a sledgehammer! A huge sledgehammer! Why would it be this?

Li Lan was not mistaken; the gray hexagonal prism at the top was indeed the hammer, with mysterious patterns inlaid on it connecting to each other like blooming flowers, while the patterns on the long handle were nested together like leaf veins.

"This is my personal sacred artifact?"