c606: “Nothing More Than This.” (3)

However, the High Priest’s [Astarte] was a very special magic. The more death energy it had, the greater its power. As the High Priest reluctantly unleashed the vast death energy she had accumulated for thousands of years, the power of this magic also rose to an astonishing level, temporarily stalemating Shien’s [Starry Arrays].

Shien, although somewhat surprised, didn’t lose his composure.

The High Priest, however, couldn’t accept this result.

“[Astarte] actually can’t suppress that Celestial Magic…?”

The High Priest’s face was very unsightly.

Her accumulation of thousands of years couldn’t match a modern magician using lost magic. This was unacceptable to her.

Losing her composure, the High Priest wanted to command the dracolich to use its dragon breath to disperse the Celestial Magic.

Although after death, the dracolich’s dragon breath no longer possessed the power to penetrate all defenses, after its dragon breath transformed into a death energy breath, if it joined the battle, it would definitely greatly enhance [Astarte] and suppress the Celestial Magic.

But the High Priest was destined to fail.

Yulin had already engaged the dracolich and was unilaterally suppressing it.

“Boom!”

In mid-air, the black dragon’s scorching breath easily broke through the death energy breath and struck the dracolich, burning its entire body and making it howl in pain.

“Roar!”

Yulin became more and more excited as she fought, her eyes filled with disgust and ferocity as she looked at the dracolich. With a flap of her wings, she swooped down again, slamming her claws into the dracolich, sending the smoking dracolich crashing to the ground.

“Roar!”

Yulin stepped on the dracolich’s decaying body, as if treating a filthy creature, roaring and spewing dragon breath, burning the dracolich beneath her feet.

A pitiful Legendary-level dracolich was being ruthlessly trampled upon.

“Damn it!”

The High Priest’s withered face twisted.

Just then…

“Swoosh!”

A figure suddenly appeared before the High Priest, making her pupils constrict.

“Nothing more than this.”

After a faint taunt, a dazzling golden sword light flashed.

“Slash!”

A tearing sound echoed throughout the area.

An arm flew into the sky, severed by the radiant Holy Sword.

“Slap!”

The withered arm fell to the ground with a clear thud.

Facing the sudden and swift attack, the High Priest could only raise an arm in a hurry, sacrificing it to block the blow.

If it weren’t for that arm, it would have been the High Priest’s head that was severed.

Because that sword strike was aimed directly at her neck.

“Tsk!”

The High Priest clicked her tongue impatiently.

Although an arm had been severed, the High Priest didn’t show any pain or even any sign of being affected. Not a single drop of blood was shed. She simply held the crystal ball with her remaining hand and released a dense death aura.

Shien, who had teleported in front of the High Priest and severed her arm while she was unprepared, was slightly startled upon seeing this. Then, without hesitation, he swung his sword again, sending sword light slashing towards the High Priest. ree

“Slash!”

Another tearing sound echoed.

However, this time, it wasn’t the High Priest’s arm that was severed, but the death aura surging from her body.

The death aura, like poisonous gas, rushed towards Shien, but was cut down by his sword and dissipated into the air.

Seizing this opportunity, the High Priest grabbed the frenzied Limgir and retreated explosively.

Her speed was astonishing, not like a human at all, but like a true Grim Reaper. With a flutter of her black robe, she retreated a great distance like a ghost.

She manipulated the death aura, enveloping her entire body, as if being dragged by it.

“Trying to run?”

Shien didn’t let his opponent act freely as he had before.

Having chosen to reveal his identity and true strength, Shien didn’t intend to let these two escape.

So, Shien teleported again, catching up to the High Priest.

At this moment, the frenzied Limgir suddenly made an unexpected move.

“Let go of me!”

Limgir abruptly broke free from the High Priest’s grasp, his eyes bloodshot and his face ferocious, as he lunged towards Shien.