A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

When the group in the forest finally broke through the temporary defenses erected by the vampires and rushed out of the dense forest.

A silver figure swept overhead, crashing into two trees and kicking up a cloud of dust...

Once the dust settled, everyone could see clearly.

The figure was none other than Valeria, who had been charging ahead earlier.

"Cough cough!"

Valeria scrambled to her feet from beside the fallen tree trunk, her face covered in dust.

Fortunately, no one was injured.

Shocked, everyone turned to look in the direction from which Valeria had flown.

A man with an elegant figure and attire stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a dangerous aura, his eyes revealing a scarlet color.

Just then, the last rays of the setting sun disappeared below the horizon, making the man's red eyes appear even more ferocious in the dim light.

The man glanced at the crowd.

"Humans, elves, orcs..."

"Such a combination is really rare among adventurers."

“I take back what I just said. You are not simply lackeys of the church.”

As he spoke, the man's gaze inadvertently swept over Lin Mo.

"Ordinary adventurers wouldn't be in places they shouldn't be at this time..."

"Right, hero..."

......

The man's tone was casual, yet it inexplicably gave off a sense of pressure.

This time, everyone tacitly remained silent.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, the man couldn't help but smile.

"Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself."

“Pedir Lesenberg, Speaker of the Thirteen Councils of the Vampires, yes, the one you call the True Ancestor…”

Upon hearing this, Wuyue couldn't help but think to herself:

"Master, isn't the highest-ranking member of the Vampire Council Lady Armand? When did it become the Lesenberg family?"

Could it be that, like countless older vampires, Ms. Armand has entered a state of "atavism"... where reason is no longer sufficient to control the vampires?

Furthermore, if I remember correctly, the Lesenberg family had been interfering back in the Florence Underground City, deliberately sowing discord between Lady Armand and the demons.

The two factions are undoubtedly opposed...

It's definitely not a good thing that Peder now controls the Vampire Council.

Meanwhile, Peder was still giving his speech, oblivious to everything else.

"I never expected to meet the legendary hero in this barren land."

"It's truly a double blessing."

"I'm wondering, if I kill the hero here, would it mean I possess power comparable to the Demon King? My achievements might even surpass those of the first Demon King..."

"From this day forward, the vampires will truly rise, replace the demons, and become the new kings?"

"Hey, stop talking to yourself, you're not listening at all."

Even when facing a formidable opponent, Fiona couldn't help but retort.

After all, what Peder said was rather arrogant...

"Noisy."

Before she could finish speaking, a blood-red beam of light shot out, heading straight for Fiona.

Almost at the same moment, another white beam of light shot out from mid-air, colliding with the blood-red beam and causing it to refract and deflect to the other side.

Areste descended from the sky, the night wind billowing her white robes, several magically constructed mirrors floating on either side of her, her staff pointing directly at Pedir.

“Pedir Lesenberg…”

Areste said in a heavy tone.

"Have we met before, Master?"

"No, but I've heard enough of your name."

"Lord of Chaos".

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The atmosphere grew increasingly tense, everyone was on edge, and no one dared to make the first move.

Only Pedir remained smiling, unhurried, and still had time to chat.

"I can smell a sweet scent in the air, a scent born of chaos and tension."

"Night is about to fall, and you may not have much time left."

Have you figured out how to make your move?

Peder opened his arms as if to invite him.

At the same time, the remaining vampires surrounded them from all directions, each one fierce and menacing with hungry eyes.

"This is a Saint-level expert, be careful."

Areste's words suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

"I'll hold him off as much as I can. Everyone, clear out the minions first, then come to our aid as quickly as possible..."

After saying that, Areste instantly appeared in mid-air, and crushed the glowing crystal on her staff.

A crisp shattering sound rang out, and the crystal fragments continued to grow larger and larger, swirling and floating around Areste, reflecting and refracting light. Their sheer number created an illusion of a starry sky.

Peder didn't interrupt, but instead watched Areste cast the spell with great interest.

Before long, the "starry sky" enveloped the entire battlefield.

The ethereal and eerie chanting resounded in everyone's ears—

"The void is the embryo, and myriad shadows are the basis."

This body stands in the gap between reality and illusion.

My fingertips are the boundary.

The pitch suddenly rose, echoing, as if a million reflections of myself in the mirror were singing together.

"A thousand faces reflect a thousand lives, ten thousand mirrors overlap ten thousand worlds."

Regret for the past, doubt for the present, fear for the future...

All who enter this corridor will never return.

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——【Wanjing Corridor】

A "starry sky" falls, all to capture one person.

Thousands of shattered shards of glass enveloped Pedier, which soared into the sky, opening up a new battlefield...

"Wow, she's that powerful! I thought she was the Saint-level expert..."

Fiona looked up and murmured.

That being said, it's clear to anyone with eyes that Areste's move came at a very high price.

It is very likely a powerful spell of the "forbidden spell" level.

The crystal on that staff is the key to casting the spell; it can never be replicated a second time...

"Don't just stand there, cherish the time she bought for us."

Valeria, leaning on her sword, walked out of the forest and said.

The rest of the vampires are still closing in.

Beatrice.

Finally, Valeria called her by her name instead of addressing her as a saint.

Beatrice understood and immediately began chanting, praying to the Holy Light for a miracle to dispel the darkness and provide everyone with a special buff against the vampires.

"Do it."

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"A type of magic I've never seen before..."

"You interest me."

Within the Mirror Realm, countless spaces, some real and some illusory, intertwine to form a corridor of light and shadow.

"I will need Mr. Peder's guidance in creating my own magic."

Arester's voice echoed in the space, leaving one bewildered.

Peder attempted to attack the nearest mirror.

But the next second, the same attack came from behind.

Peder narrowly dodged to the side.

"interesting......"

"Spatial magic? Or an illusion...?"

Or perhaps neither?

"Never mind, none of that matters..."

"Let me show you what a true ancestor is, and what 'chaos' really means."

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