
Breaking the bad perception of the other party is a pleasure in itself for the Star. When all his enemies thought he was over, he emerged from the puff of smoke as he flicked one of his daggers. The wind created from his weapon caused the sand fog to crash, now his figure was clearly visible in everyone's view. He chuckled in satisfaction, then grinned while mocking his opponent.
"Your attack was a little bit great, but unfortunately it wasn't strong enough to force me to exert all my strength."
"Omong empty! Accept your death!" hanah said as she shot towards the Star, turning her scythe with her hands as if playing the weapon.
The clashes resumed, the two exchanged attacks so fiercely. Different from the previous fight, this time one of them looked more in the lead. The Star had exerted seventy percent of its full strength. On the other hand Hanah was in a depressed state and was out of energy. The star played with the female assassin, she slashed almost all of her skin and made her opponent finally fall to his knees.
"Where did your previous self-confidence go? You said you wanted to kill me, now look at your miserable state."
"Land! You fuck!" Taratra, who was exchanging blows with the Moon, was moved to help his friend. He darted quickly and intended to launch a sneak attack on the Star that was focusing on Hanah.
The Moon who realized that unexpectedly chose silence, she clearly had no intention of stopping her opponent. The witch Aletta who watched from behind also realized the oddity. In the end, it took him a few seconds to realize that the Moon's attitude was not only because it did not care, but actually the man believed more in the Star's ability.
"N-no! No!" Aletta shouted loudly to Taratra to immediately stop the action. But unfortunately, it was too late.
Rice has become porridge, as well as Taratra who lived to tell his body in the hands of the Star.
One of Bintang's favorite daggers stuck right in the heart of the fighter. He smirked in satisfaction as he kicked his opponent's body to escape from his weapon. Then he turned around and looked at the female assassin who was currently lying stiff on the floor.
"No!"
Hanah's cry broke out after she woke up from her shock. He dragged his body in frustration towards Taratra's body. She was crying with a pale face, she looked very lost over the man's death. No one expected, two red adventurers who looked to hate each other on the surface, but actually had a sense of belonging to each other. Even her teammates, Aletta and Merikh—sang supporters, closed their eyes while holding back tears of seeing the real reality before their eyes.
"Why did you come! You stupid man! Why do you care about me! Wake up! Please, wake up ...." Hannah sobbed while hugging the body of the man she loved.
"You! You really are a damned demon! Fucking ja'lang! Stop playing! Kill me now if that's what you want!"
"Trust me, without you asking I'll still kill you. So, you don't have to worry and stop crying as if you'll never see her again in a long time."
"No, Hanah! Get out of there!" aletta said with an anxious face.
The purple-plated adventurer magician brandished his magic wand and immediately the surrounding mana gathered together, then formed a wind spear which grew bigger and bigger. A high-level magic spell! The no man's wind arrow! It can split anything that passes through it as easily as cutting a cake. The spell is actually a powerful magic spell and difficult to control, the principle of absorbing mana around including where belongs to the user.
Once using that magic, it was hard to undo it.
After a few moments the arrow had almost reached the limit and would immediately shoot towards its target target. Therefore, Aletta fell into a panic because Hanah did not leave her place now. How many times did he tell her to move, but the female assassin was still reluctant to leave and simply threw a smile at her.
"No! Go quickly, Brother!" Merikh exclaimed softly while injecting a healing spell to Nast who was unconscious due to severe injuries.
In a moment of crucial momentum for the already defenseless adventurers, a shocking voice came from the white-clothed man on the king's left side. The man jerked his wand while putting on a dislike face.
"Confering adventurers to kill their own comrades with high-level spells, you guys have very bad personalities. You must be a group of recently rumored rebels appearing on the eastern continent. I didn't expect you guys to come all this way to the central continent just to wreak havoc and new damage."
The glowing man walked over to Aletta, who had paled. What happened next was an oddity. He touched Aletta's back and the spell that soon got out of control just vanished.
"You have interfered a lot in the game of destiny and continue to defy the will of the gods. You are enemies that our holy temple must stop!" The man then raised his right hand then a previously vanished spell slowly formed again in the air, the longer it continued to swell.
"For the glory of the heavens, I must stop you here!" The enlightened man exclaimed as he cast the high-level spell towards the current location of Mavis and several other summoned creatures.