I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

“Bang—bang—bang!”

The purple light rain hit Kart. Although his holy light armor blocked most of the attack, some of the light rain still passed through the gaps in the armor and left deep scars on his body.

He felt a sharp pain and his body shook involuntarily a few times.

"This... what kind of power is this?" Kart gritted his teeth, his heart filled with shock and anger.

"You are definitely not a great knight, you are Harlan's Paladin!"

Although the attack was only a brief moment, for a strong person at this level, he had already sensed a deeper level.

"Hmph, that's right. I am none other than the Archer Paladin, one of the Four Great Paladins—Alaid!"

Black-masked Aled's voice was cold and contemptuous. "Today, you and that Saint will die here."

He drew his bow again, ready to launch a new round of attack.

Carter knew he couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He took a deep breath and mobilized all his holy energy. The golden flames burned even more vigorously in his body. He was ready to fight to the death.

"I'm coming too!"

Seeing that there was no way to end the situation peacefully, Claire took out her Wind and Thunder Fist Gloves without saying a word, and instantly channeled the electricity from the magic vortex into her fists, continuously charging them. The magic vortex caused the surrounding wind elements to vibrate continuously, emitting terrifying power.

Aled gave them a look of pity and said, "You little ants, you dare to challenge me?"

He continued to calmly draw the bow and arrow, shooting out rays of purple light rain.

Almost in an instant, the purple rain of light and the golden flames intertwined together, making a violent sound.

"boom--"

"what!"

The Wind and Thunder Fist Gloves flashed with dazzling light in Claire's hands.

She precisely channeled the electricity from the magic vortex into her fist, filling it with astonishing power.

A punch was thrown, as if to tear the earth apart, emitting a terrifying pressure, but it could only barely block the rain of arrows.

The black mask's purple light rain was like the Grim Reaper's scythe, ruthlessly cutting through the air, and each ray of light carried destructive power.

These rains of light collided with the golden flames on Kart's body, making a deafening roar, as if to tear the entire battlefield apart.

Karlt could hardly bear it anymore. His face became paler and paler, and the scars on his body became more and more.

"Go over and engage him in close combat!"

Claire stood in front of the carriage, blocking arrow after arrow, and heard Arya screaming and yelling inside.

"Damn magician! Don't give me orders!"

However, as time went on, Kart gradually felt powerless, the scars on his body became more and more, and his holy power was consumed faster and faster.

In fact, he couldn't get through at all.

This useless knight! Treia struggled to block several rounds of attacks with her fists.

This cannot continue.

"Open it for me!"

Claire's iron fist swept across the sky, and an extremely bright light wrapped in wind and thunder flew out in an instant, rushing forward like a golden lightning.

"Qiang Qiang"

Two metallic tremors were heard, and the paladin used his bow arm to block Claire's fist. But Claire did not give up.

As his knuckles moved, each line contained the power of lightning and thunder, which repeatedly slashed through the air. Several bolts of lightning struck down, filling the sky with a brilliant display.

Amidst a deafening roar, the Paladin took a few steps back. "Hmph, the power is good. But after all..."

Just as Claire was about to throw a few more punches, the Paladin suddenly moved.

His body was as fast as lightning, and he kicked out with a sharp sound of wind, heading straight for Claire's chest.

"Such a fast speed—"

Despite her best efforts to dodge, she was ultimately struck by the kick, sending her flying backward. She tumbled several times in the air before finally stabilizing herself. When she landed, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if her internal organs had been displaced.

"Ahhh-"

Claire's entire body was surging with lightning. "Power boost!" "Magic boost—"

"Damn it. Starlight Breaker—"

Claire yelled, gathering all her magic power into her fist, then activated the witch's law in her spiritual world, releasing a dazzling light.

"Open it for me!"

The golden ball of light quickly expanded around her fist, shining like a miniature sun.

"Hack! Give it to me, ahhhhhhh——"

The green seed in my mind was suddenly activated by this desperate will and kept spinning.

"Come on, I will gather all my magic power and will into one strike!"

As she swung her fist, a golden ball of light streaked across the sky like a meteor, striking the enemy with destructive force. Simultaneously, her Wind and Thunder Fists roared, drawing the surrounding wind elements into them, forming sharp wind blades that aided her attack.

At the same time, Carter also came with a sword, shouting, "Magician, I come to help you!" and swung the sword in his hand.

"Holy Light Judgment!"

A dazzling light condensed on the tip of the sword, as clear as pure holy water and as blazing as the sun. The light gradually expanded, forming a huge ball of light that enveloped Kart and rushed towards him.

"Well done!"

Bow Knight Aled quickly pulled the bow in his hand, and purple energy gathered on the bowstring, forming a dazzling arrow.

On the battlefield, the golden beam and Aled's attack intersected in mid-air, emitting a deafening explosion upon impact. A powerful shockwave spread outward from the three of them, sending sand and dust flying into the air.

The smoke has cleared and the dust has settled.

The two attackers were half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath. It was obvious that the previous attack had consumed a lot of their strength.

Claire's Wind and Thunder Fist still shone from the attack, but it had dimmed considerably. Her chest rose and fell, and every breath seemed to be under immense pressure.

"Hey hey." Claire looked at the still standing figure. "My moves are hard to counter, right?"

Aled remained silent and touched his abdomen. His arrow did not completely offset the golden beam of light, and the ray actually scratched his abdomen.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"It seems to have blossomed suddenly... I didn't see any magical runes forming. Was it with the help of that strange glove?"

Aled showed a look of surprise. This sudden accident caught him off guard. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He looked down at the wound on his face and frowned slightly. Although it was only a minor injury, it undermined his dignity as a knight protecting his country.

"You're pretty good." This was said to Claire.