"Yes, we must protect them!" Another young wife, named Marina, spoke in a loud and determined voice.

"We already have families. We can't let the bandits harm these young girls. They still have a future!"

"Yes, we can't let them face the danger alone!" Katerina felt the determination of the young wives.

So, when the crisis came, they fought side by side, holding simple weapons such as sickles and sticks in their hands, and struggled to resist the fierce bandits.

Although their strength is relatively weak, their courage is like an invisible force that inspires those around them.

"Hurry, go over there!" Katerina shouted and led the young wives forward, trying to divert the bandits' attention.

They did not flinch under the attacks of the bandits and fought hard. Although they were in danger, no one chose to retreat.

Katerina's face was covered with sweat and dirt, but her eyes were shining with determination.

"Sophie, go gather the villagers and organize a counterattack!" Katerina shouted, her voice unusually loud in the chaos.

Sophie was moved and immediately realized that she had to act as soon as possible.

As a deity, she does possess divine power powerful enough to easily deal with these bandits.

With just a thought, she can make these evil people lose their lives in an instant.

However, Sophie knew that as a god, killing comes at a huge price.

Not only would this go against her nature as the guardian of life, it would also result in a powerful backlash.

That power could sap her divine powers, and possibly even endanger her existence.

More importantly, she was unwilling to use violence to solve problems, as that would only bring more hatred and pain.

Sophie sighed to herself and decided to deal with this crisis in other ways.

But all the villagers had run away, leaving only the girls in the manor.

There was really no other way, so Sophie quickly ran towards the girls who were fleeing in panic. Her white dress fluttered in the wind like a flag of hope.

The girls stopped and looked back at the girl who seemed to be glowing.

Sophie stood on a high ground, her eyes firmly scanning the faces of each girl.

"Everyone listen to me!" Sophie's voice was clear and firm, penetrating the atmosphere of fear, like a breeze blowing into the chaos.

Her steps were hurried, her heart filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

In order to come to support Katerina and the young wives, she accidentally had her skirt cut by a branch while running, revealing her long and well-proportioned legs.

The moonlight shone through the treetops and onto her legs, outlining a moving silhouette, but Sophie didn't have time to care about that at the moment.

She had only one thought in her mind - to protect the village and protect everyone.

She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice louder: "We can't be defeated by fear! We are a village, unity is our strength!"

The surrounding villagers were gradually attracted by her voice and turned their heads, with sparks of hope flashing in their eyes.

Sophie felt the power and continued, "We must fight back together and never let the bandits trample on our homes!"

There was fearless determination in her voice, and that indomitable spirit infected everyone present.

Even in this critical moment, Sophie's presence is like a beacon, illuminating the fear in everyone's heart.

"I know you are all scared, but we can't let them look down on us!" she continued, her eyes sweeping over everyone with a determined look.

"We have our land and our families, and these are what we must protect!"

"For our home!" Marina responded loudly, with courage shining in her eyes. The other young wives also nodded, and their fighting spirit was ignited in their hearts.

"I have a bow and arrow, I can protect you!" Arno stepped forward, gripped the weapon tightly in his hand, with the flame of courage flashing in his eyes.

"So can I!" Emily followed closely behind, her voice loud and firm, "We must let the bandits know that the village is not a place they can easily invade!"

“Everyone must believe that as long as we are united, nothing can knock us down!” Sophie’s voice was like a war drum, inspiring everyone.

Just then, the bandits' figures could be vaguely seen in the distance, and Sophie knew that time was running out.

She straightened her torn skirt and made up her mind: "No matter what, I will never let them hurt my village and my family!"

"Get ready, everyone! We will fight together!" she shouted, leading the villagers forward to face the upcoming challenge.

The battle lasted all night until the first rays of dawn shone over the village.

The bandits finally began to retreat, but the expressions on their faces were full of confusion and anger.

"Damn it! Why are these women so difficult to deal with?" a ferocious-faced bandit leader cursed angrily while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Another tall and thin bandit echoed, "Yes, boss."

"We fought all night and didn't even catch a girl! This is so weird!"

At this moment, a low groaning sound came from a distance. A group of zombies staggered towards them, and the rotting flesh exuded a foul stench.

Chapter 538 Katerina (I)

Strangely, these zombies seemed to have no interest in the villagers, and instead rushed straight towards the bandits.

“Run!” the bandit leader yelled, “Why are these damn monsters only targeting us?”

The bandits fled in panic, and some were caught by zombies, screaming miserably.

The villagers stood in the distance and watched all this, feeling both horrified and relieved.

"Thank God," an elderly woman whispered, "these monsters actually helped us."

As the last bandit disappeared into the woods in the distance, the village finally returned to peace. However, everyone knew that this was only temporary.

Sophie looked around and saw that there were almost no young men in the village.

Only a few white-haired old men were standing there trembling, barely supporting this crumbling village.

"They all ran away," an old man sighed, "They said they were going to the city to find a job, but in the end, none of them came back."

Katerina held Sophie's hand tightly and whispered, "We must find a way to protect this village. Those bandits will definitely come back."

At the same time, in the bandit village far away, a group of miserable bandits gathered together to discuss how to deal with the stubborn village.

"Boss, that village is full of women," said one of the bandits. "If we can capture them all, it will be a great achievement!"

The bandit leader frowned, thought for a moment and then said, "We need a plan. Those women are too difficult to deal with. We can't act rashly like we did tonight."

"How about we pretend to be merchants?" another bandit suggested, "Trick them into thinking we have something good to sell, and then take advantage of the opportunity to kill them?"

"No," the leader shook his head, "They must have been alert. We have to think of a smarter way."

Just then, a young bandit suddenly spoke up: "Boss, I have an idea."

"Why don't we pretend to be government officials?"

"We said we were here to protect them. When they let their guard down, we'll catch them all in one fell swoop!"

The bandit leader's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands in approval, "Good idea!"

"That's it!"

"Let's send someone to get some official uniforms first, and then plan the details carefully."

"This time, I want to see how those women can resist!"

The bandits nodded in agreement, their eyes gleaming with greed and excitement.

They began to discuss in detail how to carry out the plot, completely unaware that they were about to face a village of extraordinary unity and courage.

In the village, Katerina stood in the messy ruins, her tight black battle robe stained with blood, outlining her graceful figure.

The moonlight shone through the haze onto her body, highlighting her cold yet determined eyes.

The village that was full of vitality yesterday has now become a ruin and devastation, which makes her very angry.

"I will never let these bandits go unpunished!" Katerina's voice was deep and powerful, as if it contained the majesty from hell.

She raised her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and began to summon ghosts within a hundred miles.

As her spell echoed in the night sky, ghostly figures gradually rose from the ground, as if pulled by her power, gathering into an eerie current.

"You lonely ghosts, listen to my command!" Katerina's voice was as loud as thunder, "Go and serve those bandits well, let them taste the power of me, the King of Hell."

She waved her arms, and the ghosts responded, flying towards the bandits with endless resentment and hatred for the living.

She knew that as the God of Hell, she had the right to allow these lonely souls to be reborn in the underworld, and this was also the promise she made to them.

"As long as you help me kill these bandits."

"I will open a road to the underworld for you and let you be reborn!" There was incredible power in her voice, which made the ghosts involuntarily fall for her.

Following her summons, a feast of a hundred ghosts parading at night began. In the darkness, ghosts surged like a tide, mixed with a small group of zombies, forming a terrifying team.

Their low whimpers intertwined with the zombies' groans, as if playing a prelude to the coming catastrophe.

At the same time, the bandits were still discussing their conspiracy in the village. Suddenly, they heard a low groaning sound coming from outside and felt uneasy.

The bandit leader frowned, walked to the door, and tried to see what was going on, but was terrified by the scene before him.

"Go back!" he shouted, but it was too late. The ghosts came like a tide, approaching the bandits' camp with ruthless anger.

"What the hell is this?" a bandit screamed in horror and ran around, trying to escape from this weird scene.

But no matter how they escaped, the ghosts followed them like shadows, chasing them mercilessly.

"Don't run! Go over there!" Another bandit pointed to a path in despair, but the ghosts had already blocked all the retreat routes.

The bandits fled in fear, but they could no longer escape this nightmare.

"We will not let you go!" Katerina's voice was like a whisper from the abyss. As the ghosts approached, the bandits' hearts were filled with despair.

In the end, they were ruthlessly captured one by one, unable to resist, and died tragically in this conspiracy.

When the first ray of morning light shone through the darkness onto the village, Katerina stood on the ruins, her eyes cold and determined.

My power is not only for revenge, but also to protect this village and those innocent lives.

Her promise has been fulfilled, and under her guidance, the lonely souls have been reborn and headed for the underworld.

"This is my village, and I will never let anyone invade it again!" Katerina's voice echoed in the air with unshakable determination.

Katerina stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the ghost figure gradually disappearing in the distance, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She turned to face the villagers, her eyes gleaming with determination.

"We are safe for now," she said in a deep and powerful voice, "but that doesn't mean we can let our guard down."

Sophie walked over to her and gently held her hand.

"You did the right thing, Katerina. We have to protect ourselves and this village."

Katerina nodded, her eyes scanning the tired and frightened faces of the villagers.

"We need to rebuild our homes, but we also need to strengthen our defenses. We can't let something like this happen again."

Just then, a young girl came forward timidly.

"Lady Katerina," her voice trembled.

Chapter 539 Koterina (Part )

"Are we...are we really safe? Those ghosts...will they not hurt us?"

Katerina's expression softened slightly, she was exhausted physically and mentally. She squatted down gracefully and looked at the frightened girl straight in the eye.

The movements were graceful and smooth, and her black battle robe swayed gently, outlining her long and well-proportioned legs.

Those legs seemed like a masterpiece carefully carved by an artist, with smooth and graceful lines.

Her skin was like fine white jade, glowing faintly in the morning light.

Her calf muscles are tight and strong, showing the results of years of exercise, yet still retaining a feminine beauty.

Not a single flaw.

The thighs have beautiful lines and are full of power, giving people a slender and upright feeling.

When she squatted, the robe naturally tightened at her thighs, further highlighting the perfect curves of her legs.

The villagers around, especially some young girls, couldn't help but be attracted by the beautiful sight, their eyes lingering on her long legs.

Katerina, however, seemed oblivious to the attention, her entire focus focused on the terrified girl in front of her.

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