The story of the black silk female knight

Moreover, the level of disgust continued to intensify. With each cough of the Great Prophet of the Wild Beast, flesh and blood continuously peeled off its skin, sizzling as it fell to the ground, just like meat sizzling on an iron plate.

This must be the effect of nuclear radiation. An ordinary person standing in a place where a nuclear explosion has just occurred would have turned into blood long ago. Valencia had to wrap her whole body with divine particles even when she was several kilometers away. This beastly great prophet directly bathing in nuclear radiation is truly brave... Of course, it is more likely that it simply does not understand what nuclear radiation is.

But... why isn't this guy dead yet?

Valensa bit her lip, feeling very unwilling.

There were definitely more than just the Great Prophet among the Radiant-Rank experts in the Wild Beast Camp, yet they were all blasted to ashes in the center of the nuclear explosion. Why was the Great Prophet so powerful?

While feeling resentful, Valensa was also rapidly recalling the memories she gained after consuming the soul of the donkey-faced, skinny beast in that reset future.

The answer was found quickly.

Although it's just speculation, Valensa thinks it's probably the truth.

The title "Great Prophet" clearly indicates a magic-based class.

The Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts himself was strong and robust, and his weapon was a spiked club.

Therefore, the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts is actually a character who cultivates both physical and magical magic. Its most proficient spells, besides being able to foresee fragments of the future, are earth magic.

It's just that it hasn't used earth magic for a long time, so the wild beasts have gotten used to it and ignored it. Many wild beasts don't even know that the Great Prophet can use earth magic.

Even the donkey-faced, skinny beast, who was a trusted confidant, had a very faint impression of the Great Prophet's earth magic. Valensa had to search its memory several times before she discovered it.

The Great Prophet of Wild Beasts should be stronger and faster than the other Radiant-Rank Wild Beasts in the camp, and the full-coverage plate armor he wears is most likely a high-quality item.

It wasn't killed instantly by the nuclear explosion; in a moment of crisis, it used earth magic to bury itself deep underground, thus saving its life.

However, it was still severely damaged by the explosion and continues to be harmed by nuclear radiation.

...good opportunity!

Valensa gritted her teeth and cancelled her plan to use the Exquisite Demon Sword to teleport back.

She was going to finish off the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts.

Even a nuclear attack couldn't kill it, so it will probably be even harder to kill this giant gorilla in the future.

Valensa was confident in her growth rate and potential, but she was more worried that the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts would once again set a trap for Tia.

That kind of fate-based method—observing a fragment of the future and then using all sorts of inexplicable actions to ensure that the fragment will definitely come true—is too bizarre and impossible to guard against.

For Tia's sake, the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts must die today!

While the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts was indeed severely injured, Valensa's condition was far from perfect either.

First, there's her biggest trump card right now, the Evil God Mode, which is currently on cooldown since she just used it when killing the Tunnel Bugs.

It's not impossible to force the activation by consuming two soul crystals, but the divine magic seal within her body might not be able to withstand being broken twice in a short period of time, and would completely lose its effectiveness.

If Valensa cannot control the power of the evil god, she will continue to turn evil and eventually become a gluttonous evil god who only instinctively devours everything.

In short, it carries a great risk, and this trump card should not be used unless absolutely necessary and a desperate measure is required.

Furthermore, just as wild beasts are weakened on lands blessed by the sun goddess, Valensa has now lost the powerful buff of the goddess's blessing.

All her divine spells lost their enhancement, leaving her to rely entirely on her own energy, and their power and effectiveness were further weakened by being in the desolate lands.

Just maintaining her Divine Particle Armor increased Valensa's Holy Light consumption by more than 30% compared to normal, and this consumption would only be greater in high-intensity combat.

Moreover, not only the Holy Light, but even Valensa's physical abilities have weakened considerably... or rather, this is her true ability; she was previously under the buff of the Sun Goddess within the territory of Fran.

The only thing unaffected was her mental power. However, given the terrible situation where all other abilities were weakened in every way, Valensa even had to maintain the mental power to enhance her body in every way in order to regain the normal combat power she had when she was in Fran.

...No wonder Fran, despite being far stronger than the Beastmen, has never dared to launch a large-scale expedition against the Wasteland.

This desolate land has a devastating effect on humans... or more precisely, on the followers of the Sun Goddess. If a high-level battle were to break out here, it would probably take three human Radiant-rank experts to defeat a single wild beast.

Valensa could easily kill an elite Beastman warrior with a single kick during her previous sneak attack. If the battlefield were changed to the Barrens, Valensa would probably have a very difficult time taking on even one of them in a one-on-one fight.

If all three of them attack at once, she'll either have to go into evil god mode or say, "Gulp, kill me."

So even though the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts appears to be critically injured and on the verge of death, Valensa is not very confident.

Perhaps they succeeded in finishing off the enemy, or perhaps they were counter-killed.

But... as a warrior, how can every battle in one's life be a smooth one?

There are always some battles that you have to fight even though you know they are extremely dangerous.

That reset future kept flashing through Valensa's mind, making her finally make up her mind.

She never wanted to experience the despair of watching Tia die again.

no way!

The Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts is doomed this time!

Taking a deep breath, Valensa drew her cross-hilted lightsaber, gripped it tightly with both hands, and softly chanted:

"The vast sky shines eternally, and evil traitors and villains fear the light of my sword!"

puff.

"..."

"...Tsk."

Valensa smacked her lips again.

I should have thought of that sooner.

In a place like the Barrens, since the Goddess's Blessing buff is gone, the power of the cross-handled lightsaber, which comes entirely from the Sun Goddess, cannot remain unaffected.

The lightsaber, which should have been impressive, condensed into a short dagger about the thickness of a toothpick after a few sounds like a faulty circuit.

What good is that?

His strength has been weakened in every way. One of his two weapons was left at home as a teleportation coordinate, while the other's combat power is almost reduced to one-tenth of its original value, and his ultimate move is still on cooldown.

Their condition can be described as extremely bad.

Given Valencia's cautious nature, she should have retreated at this point.

But the image of Tia being engulfed by the explosion flashed through Valensa's mind once again, causing her to grit her teeth and gaze at the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts with murderous intent in her deep blue eyes.

What's there to be afraid of! Charge!

Chapter 70 Fierce Battle

Supersonic. Holy Light. Spiked Kick!

Valensa once again used her favorite opening move when killing elite beast warriors, delivering a knight kick in the middle of her charge towards the back of the Great Prophet of the Beast, aiming to shatter its heart and sternum.

But the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts truly lived up to his reputation as a powerful being who survived a nuclear attack.

Even though it was severely injured and coughing constantly, and even though its body tissues were dying and falling off due to nuclear radiation, it still noticed Valensa's sneak attack and threw a punch back.

The powerful gorilla, over three meters tall, had an arm thicker than Valensa's waist at its thinnest point, and a fist about the diameter of a truck tire. It punched Valensa's foot.

Bang!

They clashed fists and feet.

The Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts took two steps back, and a large piece of flesh on his arm exploded and fell off, but his arm was so thick that it still looked like a superficial injury.

Valenza was sent flying backward, her entire right leg numb from the blow... The power of the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts was much stronger than she had predicted; even a casual strike from him could overwhelm her normal full strength.

Never get up close and fight this gorilla!

Valensa made this judgment in an instant, then exerted force from her waist, twisted in the air, and with a movement that almost defied the common sense of physics and biology, did a backflip in the air to adjust her balance.

Before she even landed, Valensa pulled out two large-caliber six-shot revolvers from the storage space of her magical cloak, and fired them simultaneously, emptying all twelve bullets in a second.

She wasn't a sharpshooter, nor had she undergone professional shooting training, but her excellent physical condition and dynamic vision were undeniable. In addition, the Great Prophet of the Wild Beast had a large head and remained stationary, so her hit rate was still quite high.

Of the twelve bullets, only one went completely astray, two grazed the Great Prophet's scalp, and the remaining nine all struck the Great Prophet's head.

Blood and filth flew everywhere. The flesh and blood of the Great Prophet of the Wild Beast, which was becoming increasingly disgusting due to nuclear radiation, were blasted all over by the kinetic energy of the bullets, making it look as if his head had been blown open.

Is it done?

Valensa felt a tenth of a second of anticipation, then immediately gave a wry smile.

No, it didn't work... It's not that easy.

The advantage of having a big head is that the scalp and skin are also very thick. Warriors who are good at earth-attribute magic have extremely high defense. If it weren't for the influence of nuclear radiation, pistol bullets wouldn't be able to penetrate their defenses at all.

Now, all nine bullets were merely lodged in the Great Prophet's scalp, with the deepest penetration estimated to be no more than 5 millimeters... For the Great Prophet's large head, it was still just flesh wounds.

"You! Damn it!"

The Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts finally saw Valensa clearly. He shook his head, like a dog shaking off water after a bath, to remove the bullet and a large mass of necrotic flesh from his head. Then, he charged at Valensa with a fist as large as a truck tire.

It was also very fast, definitely faster than the speed of sound. Almost as soon as Valensa landed, it rushed in front of her and punched her.

There was no time to dodge, so Valensa could only throw away her dual pistols and, in the one-eighth of a second before being hit by the giant fist, pull out a round shield and hold it in front of her.

Boom!

The enchanted shield, which had been enhanced with physical defense and was worth over 100 gold coins, couldn't withstand the blow and was shattered by a single punch from the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts. Valensa was sent flying again, her face flushed, and she coughed up blood.

But Valensa didn't waste the moment the shield bought her. She not only adjusted her posture to lessen the severity of her injury, but also took the opportunity to stick another bomb onto the Great Prophet of the Beastmen. When she was knocked away, she didn't hesitate to detonate it with a remote control.

boom!

Just as the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts was about to give chase to Valensa, a massive burst of fire erupted from his body, a power so great that, even in a technologically advanced civilization, no one within a hundred meters would survive.

But even a nuclear bomb couldn't kill the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts in one blow, so this kind of bomb would be even less effective.

It staggered slightly, tore off a piece of its body tissue that had been burned by the explosion with its bare hands and threw it aside, then continued to roar as it chased after Valensa.

Valensa had now created a distance of nearly a kilometer and took out a new bomb, which she threw at the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts.

Having already learned its lesson, the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts was certainly not going to stand there and get bombed again. With a wave of its hand, a rock flew up from the ground and crashed into the bomb with a whooshing sound.

!

The two collided in mid-air, but this time there was no explosion. Instead, it emitted an extremely bright light, causing the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts, whose eyes were fixed on the front, to lose his sight for a moment. It took about ten seconds for him to recover.

Before it could continue to pinpoint Valensa's location, it felt a sharp pain in its knee... Some kind of massive kinetic energy attack pierced through its already loosened kneecap, forcing it to kneel down.

Meanwhile, Valensa, a kilometer away, held a large sniper rifle in both hands and aimed it at the head of the Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts.

boom!

"Hmph, all flash and no substance!"

The Great Prophet of the Wild Beasts grinned ferociously, neither dodging nor avoiding, and directly bit into the armor-piercing incendiary round fired by the sniper rifle. The price was that all its front teeth were gone, and half of its tongue was also cut off.

At the same time, a square stone with sides exceeding 10 meters was also dug up from the ground by it using earth magic and hurled at Valensa at supersonic speed.

"grass!"

Valensa, completely lacking any ladylike demeanor, swore and had to abandon her idea of ​​taking another headshot with the sniper rifle. She turned and ran, trying to avoid it.

However, the spells of a Radiant-rank expert can be micro-managed throughout the entire process. The stone kept adjusting its direction, and its speed did not decrease at all; in fact, it became faster and faster.

Valensa tried several feints but failed to shake off the rock. She could only cross her arms to protect her vitals and take the hit.

Bang!

She finally experienced what it felt like to be hit by a supersonic attack. The enormous kinetic energy impact sent her flying again, leaving her no strength to adjust her posture in mid-air. She crashed heavily to the ground, her head spinning violently.

After several seconds, Valensa recovered from her dizziness and suddenly found that the starlight around her was now shrouded in shadow.

She quickly looked up.

"grass!"

I couldn't help but swear again.

Although the Great Prophet of the Wild Beast had his knee broken by a sniper rifle and couldn't catch up for the time being, he used earth magic to create a small mountain several hundred meters high in a few seconds. Now the small mountain was above Valensa's head and was crashing down with the Great Prophet of the Wild Beast's hateful and sinister laughter.

"Die! You despicable and cruel human!"

Valensa desperately wanted to dodge, but given her current physical condition, movement speed, the speed at which the hill was falling, and its current height, she knew she couldn't escape the range of this attack.

Chapter 71 Fighting Side by Side

How to do?

Seeing the small mountain crashing down on her head, and knowing she couldn't dodge it, Valensa quickly used her mental powers to enhance her thought speed, allowing herself to enter that wondrous state again.