My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

I usually don't think this thing is very useful.

But during the escape, its status skyrocketed.

It was absolutely blasted away.

Unfortunately, it can only produce a few drops a day, and it also needs to replenish Elune's water occasionally, so it's impossible to distribute it to so many people for bathing.

At the same time, Vera's body was also clean and fair, and there wasn't even a single wrinkle on her clothes.

After all, her sequence is the Dreamer.

Just imagine that you've taken a shower.

Seeing this, the female guard Luya pleaded for a long time, wanting to ask Vera to clean her up as well.

Vera initially rolled her eyes in disgust, but eventually couldn't resist Luya's persistent pursuit and reluctantly closed her eyes, imagining the woman bathing.

A moment later.

The stains and sweat on the chestnut-haired woman's body actually disappeared into thin air.

Luya immediately looked at Vera with utmost admiration.

Vera felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

You should know that she has no interest in other women's bodies.

Even the night patrol members nearby were stunned by the sight.

"This...this works?"

"This sequence is just too outrageous!"

Seeing this, Mona was also slightly tempted.

However, she had only taken a few steps forward when she suddenly remembered that the two of them were still having a cold war, so she turned around halfway and went to borrow a water bottle from Weiss.

Since there was still some output left over from today's production, Weiss didn't hesitate to lend it to Mona for a while.

Then, his gaze darkened slightly.

Someone has stepped into the eye of the storm...

Judging from the fluctuations in his aura, he seems to be an 8th-level transcendent being.

However, Weiss did not speak up to remind everyone.

Because he knew that Oliver's wind circle was always maintained within a range of about 20 meters, and even if he didn't remind him, Oliver would quickly notice him.

as predicted.

Half a minute later, Oliver, who was chatting and joking with his companions, suddenly turned his head.

He stared intently in that direction, his expression heavy.

"A superhuman has arrived!!!"

His voice suddenly rang out in the night.

Upon hearing this, all the extraordinary individuals present were on high alert.

The maids, on the other hand, swiftly and efficiently hid inside the carriage.

The previously relaxed and pleasant atmosphere at the campsite instantly froze.

A few seconds later.

A man covered in bandages and stained with blood slowly emerged from the depths of the woods.

He gripped a crescent-shaped blade in each hand, his eyes filled with a fierce and manic killing intent, unlike the gaze of a normal human being.

You can see it at a glance.

This is a feathered cultivator who was born and raised in the dark world.

At this moment, the winged warrior slowly surveyed the entire camp.

When he discovered that there were as many as three Level 8 Transcendent beings, his steps faltered almost imperceptibly.

He first glanced at Mona, the green-haired, side-swept bangs-wearing little girl, then at Oliver, whose expression was extremely solemn.

Finally, the gaze slowly shifted to Luya, the chestnut-haired female guard holding a dagger and dressed rather revealingly, who was standing in front of the pink-haired masked girl.

Three rank 8.

In addition, there were a group of Rank 9 Night Patrol members and family guards.

The tense atmosphere was about to erupt.

The silent standoff lasted for nearly 10 seconds.

The only noise was the occasional crackling of the campfire.

Then--

The feathered man made a judgment.

He first sheathed his twin swords behind his back, then, maintaining a high level of vigilance, slowly retreated, quickly exiting the camp along the same route and disappearing from everyone's sight.

After waiting another half minute, the person still hadn't returned, and everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

"That was close, thankfully our guard force was sufficient."

"However, I didn't expect that the Feathered Ones would catch up here so quickly. I wonder what will happen to the residents who haven't left yet..."

The night patrol members, who had narrowly escaped a battle, were all still shaken.

Oliver also breathed a sigh of relief.

As a climate master, he could clearly sense the intensity of the other party's aura and knew that he was probably no match for the enemy.

If it's a one-on-one fight...

They might not even last a single encounter.

But they managed to scare the other side away by virtue of their numerical advantage.

Or perhaps it is—

Mona's 8th-tier Conqueror Giant pathway is far too authoritative among her peers.

The sheer presence of those people was a silent deterrent.

I wonder when I'll be as strong as Mona...

quickly.

Mona came to Weiss's side and suggested:

"Weiss, let the convoy continue its journey."

"There are about two and a half days left to travel. It would be best to withdraw from the border area in one go."

Weiss nodded in agreement.

Given the current situation, it is indeed not appropriate to stop and rest any longer.

Since a Winged Being has arrived here in such a short time, it means that—

The situation in Moonlit City is probably not very optimistic.

In the future, I fear we will encounter even more and more Feathered Ones.

So Weiss immediately returned to the carriage and instructed Sebastian to continue their journey under the cover of night.

The convoy continued its journey in a grand procession.

In the following dozen or so hours, although they did not encounter any more Feathered Ones, they ran into several convoys that had been wiped out along the way.

Every so often, you could see the wreckage of overturned carriages, luggage scattered all over the ground, and corpses and bloodstains lying haphazardly by the roadside.

Some of the carriages were engraved with the familiar crests of noble families from the city of Brightmoon.

"It seems that quite a few feathered warriors have already surpassed us..."

Aunt Bai sighed helplessly.

I have no idea what's going on at the Night Patrol headquarters.

Faced with such a major disaster, they only sent one level 6 expert to provide support.

Right now, no one can control those low-level Feathered Ones who are acting recklessly.

This number of troops is clearly far from enough.

Weiss, unusually, did not respond to Aunt Bai's words.

He was completely focused on sensing the movements behind the wind field.

Since the sky was just beginning to lighten, a feathered warrior had been lingering at a distance behind the convoy, seemingly observing their guard formation.

Gradually, the distance seemed to be getting closer and closer.

at last.

That person seemed to have made up their mind completely.

It began to approach at an astonishing speed.

Soon after, the carriages behind caused a commotion.

It seems that the night patrol members also discovered the enemy's tracks.

Soon, Mona's voice came from behind, shouting loudly to the convoy at the front:

"Weiss, there's an enemy!!"

"You guys go first! We'll catch up with them soon!!"

Upon hearing this, Sebastian, who was driving the carriage, did not hesitate. He flicked the reins, increased the speed of the carriage, and sped away from the scene along with the Hayes family's carriage and other vehicles carrying maids.

After all, nothing is more important than Elune's safety.

Mona, Oliver, Lucia, and the other night patrol members and family guards stayed behind to intercept them.

Everyone stared solemnly ahead.

A white figure was rapidly approaching through the gaps in the tree canopy.

It was a black-haired woman with white bird feathers growing on her back.

Her hands were not ordinary human hands, but a pair of giant bird claws, with fingertips curved like hooks, gleaming with a chilling light.

It's the kind of sequence that you can recognize at a glance—

Killing Rank 8, Passing through Wings of Heaven

This is completely different from the previous Feathered Warrior who broke into the camp and then surrendered and left.

This female feathered cultivator actually intends to confront them head-on here!

Although Weiss had already left the area with the carriage, he did not give up monitoring the area behind him.

He gathered and deformed the wind ring, transforming it from a 360-degree circle centered on himself into a projective, long-range shield that remained there, and then connected it back to himself in a manner similar to pulling a kite string.

Although this sacrifices the range of perception of the surroundings, it still allows one to barely keep track of the battle situation and movements behind.

Good looking, love to watch.

.....

As the Selenis family's convoy gradually disappeared from sight.

Mona slowly exhaled and turned to continue confronting the enemy.

However, at that moment...

The alluring woman with feathered feathers spoke first.

She looked down at the crowd on the ground, her face as cold and indifferent as ice, her voice sharp and arrogant.

Give me one forbidden item, and I'll let you go.

Give me two, and I'll send you away.

Upon hearing this, Mona's expression shifted slightly.

Then, a smile that was almost one of relief and flattery appeared on his face.