The story of the black silk female knight

A mage who cannot cast spells is basically a corpse if a warrior gets close.

brush!

In a flash of cold light, a bald head with dead fish eyes was severed from the black robe by Valensa.

At the same time, six fan-shaped alloy pieces scattered from Valensa's arm and flew out, turning into sharp blades that shot towards the other three Beacon-level black-robed figures.

The three men in black robes were also affected by the crescent moon's mark and had no time to defend themselves before being struck hard by the incoming cold light.

Two people were shot in the head. Only one person reacted quickly enough to dodge, but was also knocked to the ground by the fan-shaped alloy, spitting out blood. He should be out of the fighting ability.

Even if he still had fighting power, Valensa couldn't care less.

The Crescent Moon's Mark only works on Star-level characters for a full three seconds.

It took Valensa a full two seconds to take out four Lighthouse-class destroyers at the same time, but now only one second remains.

She didn't even bother to use her mental power to control the recovery of the fan-shaped alloy she had shot out. Instead, she used almost all the mental power in her heart pool and secondary core to enhance her strength and speed.

Supersonic. Holy Light. Spiked Sword!

Bang!

Within the sonic boom cloud, not far away, the girls' dresses fluttered, and a deadly, cold light, bathed in moonlight, aimed straight for the cult protector's brow.

The cult's protectors remained unmoved, their chanting of incantations continuing without any change in rhythm.

Crack!

As expected, as Dreigan said, Star-level spellcasters all have protective magic that lasts. Crescent Moon Scar cannot be Valensa's reliance when challenging Star-level spellcasters.

Her all-out attack, which had previously been almost guaranteed to kill any enemy, failed to penetrate the cult protector's forehead, as if she had stabbed a dagger into bulletproof glass.

Not only that, but a black lightning bolt with an extremely dangerous aura swept back from the incoming Moon Kiss sword blade and enveloped Valensa's entire body in the blink of an eye.

The sense of crisis that sent chills down Valensa's spine left her no time to hesitate before unleashing her two final trump cards.

Lunar kiss, phase change.

The divine runes, the third law, that forces act in unison.

The black lightning quickly disappeared from Valensa's body like bathwater, while the cult's protector finally changed his expression.

His black robe burned eerily, his skin suffered extensive necrosis and ulceration, his body trembled violently, and finally he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The black lightning attack reflected by the divine runes and the backlash from the interrupted sacrificial ritual nearly killed the cult's protector, leaving him powerless to stop Valensa's sword.

Valensa, however, was cautious and did not continue to thrust. Instead, she jumped back a few steps and pulled out a large-caliber pistol from her storage space, emptying the magazine with a series of bangs at the cult leader's head and heart.

Chapter 294 Huh, Sister? (End of Volume)

Valensa's actions can be described as both following her heart and being quite correct.

The bullets from the large-caliber pistol struck the cult's protector without drawing a single drop of blood. Instead, they melted away like ice cream in a hot pot under the influence of some kind of defensive magic.

If Valensa had chosen to continue thrusting with her sword, she would likely have been injured by this spell as well.

"cut."

The cult's protector clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, seemingly quite surprised that a female knight would retreat instead of pressing her advantage after gaining the upper hand.

He quickly changed his hand gestures while chanting rapidly in a shrill manner.

But Valensa was faster. Even as she fired the gun, Valensa began to gather holy light on the Moonkiss blade with her other hand, and now she slashed out directly.

"My sword is the sword of the gods; its light can cleave the sky!"

Divine Art: Holy Light Blade.

The blazing blade of light was unleashed by Moon Kiss, but its target was not the cult protector, but rather the connection point between the two magic circles in front of Valensa.

Valensa didn't understand the specific principles of magic circles, but she could roughly perceive the energy flow between the two magic circles by enhancing her senses, thus determining that this place should be a key point.

She was right.

"No! How dare you!"

Amidst the cult leader's shocked and furious gaze, the Holy Light Blade precisely struck the connection point, completely severing the energy flow between the two magic circles and cutting off the possibility of the girls behind them being sacrificed further.

In fact, even if such a link is destroyed, it can be repaired, but it takes time. With the magical barrier separating the academy from the outside world broken, the situation here should have been discovered, and the cult protectors will not have time to repair it.

In other words, the girls who were terrified are now basically safe.

All Valenza has to do now is try to survive in front of a severely wounded and crazed Starshine, hold on until reinforcements arrive, and then it will all be over.

"Go to hell!"

The cult's protector clearly knew this as well, and the failure of his plan enraged him. With a shriek, he shot a dark purple ray at Valensa.

Valensa could indeed go supersonic with all her might, but light is still faster. She only had time to slightly bend her body to avoid her heart before being struck hard by the dark purple ray.

puff!

Amidst the gushing of blood, the dark purple ray pierced through Valensa's divine armor, obliterating a portion of her flesh in a bizarre way and creating a hole in her body.

But the cult's protector fared even worse. Suddenly, like a short-circuited robot, his body crackled with electricity, exploded in a series of bursts, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Blood holes appeared in the same spots on his body.

Both were seriously injured. Valensa lost a high-level paladin's standard equipment, while the cult's guardian's protective spell was completely broken.

Valensa used the Moon Kiss to support herself as she knelt, while the cult's protector lay on the ground, panting heavily.

From a physical standpoint, Valencia, who is more resilient, is in slightly better shape, but the cult's protectors are stronger, so the outcome remains unpredictable.

"Hmph...Hmph!"

Taking advantage of the moment when neither of them was able to attack, Valensa, in order to buy time for rescue, did not hesitate to begin her verbal assault:

"Give up, your plan has failed! Even if you kill me, it won't do any good. At most, you'll just perish together with me... You, a dignified Star Glory level master, wouldn't want to perish with a little pearl like me, would you?"

Actually, Valensa was quite scared.

She still has enough uses for her divine runes, but her body can no longer withstand powerful attacks. If the cult's protectors continue their attack, the most likely outcome is that both of them will perish together.

So if we could persuade the cult protector to run away out of fear of death, that would be ideal... Valensa could save her life, and the cult protector would have a hard time escaping the capital from the paladins' pursuit.

It's a pity that a madman who can become a protector of a cult would care about his own life.

"Hehehe... You really think my plan has failed?"

Even though he couldn't stand up, the cult's protector showed no sign of backing down. He placed his hand on his chest, and once again, dark purple light condensed within him.

"It is truly regrettable that we were unable to offer these high-quality sacrifices to our Lord, but... I can still offer our own lives and souls to summon our Lord's legions! At that time, this hypocritical and corrupt city will be engulfed in flames, and even the royal palace and the Church of the Sun will be reduced to ruins!"

"stop!"

Valensa, realizing what the cult's protectors were up to, tried to stop them, but to no avail.

The dark purple light not only engulfed the cult's protector but also swept up the four beacon-level black-robed figures who had been previously defeated by Valensa.

Just like the black-robed man wielding a long curved sword who was executed by the cult's protectors at the beginning, all five cult members of the One Star Shining Four Lighthouse were shrunken smaller and smaller in the dark purple light, and finally turned into a soul crystal the size of a honeydew melon.

With the new offerings, the second magic circle began to operate again, and the purplish-black circular hole in mid-air began to expand once more, as if something wanted to descend.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn!"

With her last bit of strength, Valensa rushed into the second magic circle and frantically poked at it, trying to destroy it and interrupt the ritual, but she couldn't do anything.

Her own power and the power stored in the secondary core were exhausted. Without the blessing of divine magic, she could not destroy the magic circle personally drawn by the Star-level spellcaster by just using her sword.

The arrival of the evil god and the disaster in the capital seem to be beyond saving.

...No, it's not that there's no way.

Valensa stared intently at the crystallized soul of the five cultists, her eyes filled with determination.

We're all evil gods. If the one behind the round hole can eat offerings, there's no reason why I can't, right?

If an evil god from outside the world wants to descend, it must use a sacrifice as a coordinate. If you eat the sacrifice that serves as the coordinate first, will the evil god still descend?

Valensa was conflicted, but the ever-expanding hole in the sky left her no time to dwell on it.

I hope that this time I ate something random and didn't get an upset stomach.

Without further hesitation, Valensa pounced on the melon-sized soul crystal, her little mouth agape.

Ugh!

Boom.

With a crisp sound, a large chunk of the soul crystal was bitten off.

The taste... seems pretty good? It's similar to the hard candy I ate in my past life.

A hint of surprise flashed in Valensa's eyes, then she opened her mouth again and began to gnaw wildly.

The soul crystal, the size of a honeydew melon, was devoured by Valensa in just a few bites.

"Mmm~~"

But this kind of evil god offering did indeed have side effects. Valensa moaned as she felt an extremely tyrannical power awaken within her and begin to run rampant, causing her to ache all over and her vision to blur intermittently.

Valensa, already severely injured, could no longer hold on.

Before losing consciousness completely, Valensa seemed to hear a familiar but long-unheard voice coming from the other side of the round hole:

"Who? Which bastard dares to steal my snacks? I'll teach you a lesson... Huh? Sister?"

(Volume 2, end)

Volume 3: The Black-Stockinged Female Elite Soldiers of the North

Chapter 1: Drained by vampires and succubi

"No... Elena, don't go!"

In a blur, Valensa seemed to see her long-lost sister, but under the influence of an irresistible force, she drifted further and further away from her sister.

She struggled to chase after her, to hug her, and to cling to her, trying to keep her younger sister with her.

The feeling was hazy, like a dream between waking and waking. Valensa didn't know if she had kept her sister Elena, but she did grab a small, soft body.

Let's just say it's Elena.

"Hehe~~ Elena~~ Hehe~~ Don't go~~"

"Okay, okay... I won't leave."

A voice, seemingly filled with helplessness, gently comforted Valensa.

"Then I want to kiss, hug, and sleep with Elena! Hehe~~"

Valensa, taking advantage of the situation, instinctively hugged the struggling body in her arms and began to knead and stroke it.

“(＃｀皿’)……You bastard, don’t go too far!”

It took a big bite out of Valensa.

Unlike Sofia's bite, which only made Valensa feel comfortable enough to moan, this bite was extremely painful, and the biteer also had two very sharp little fangs.

"Ouch."

Valensa cried out in pain, opened her eyes, and woke up.

Sure enough, Elena was just a dream. The one being caressed and stroked in my arms, her clothes disheveled, face flushed and panting, was Fran, dressed in a black gothic lace dress.

The ceiling wasn't unfamiliar, and the bed was quite familiar too. This was the Church of the Sun, Fran's room.

"Everyone's alright... Huh?"

Thinking about what happened before she lost consciousness, Valensa quickly asked and tried to get out of bed, but found that her back and legs were weak and she could not use any strength except for her arms.

"What's wrong with me?"

Feeling the emptiness in her body, Valensa looked at Fran half-jokingly:

"You and Sister Rika drained me dry?"

"Don't worry, all your lovely students are fine."

Fran first answered Valensa's most pressing question with a smile, then looked intently into Valensa's eyes:

"As for you... you were indeed drained dry by me and Sister Rika once, and we also placed a divine seal on your body, making it temporarily unable to regenerate your energy on your own."