I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

Could it be a witch? Of course, Claire wouldn't think so. Witches could indeed communicate through the fluctuations of the laws.

But in fact, in the past, some ancient forces used extremely advanced secret techniques to crack this "voice method" to "encrypt" and transmit information.

This is an obscure language of laws. Unless one reaches the level of holiness, one cannot perceive this divine pattern; even if one perceives it, the holiness of today will only find it baffling.

Because for these saints, it is an extremely difficult foreign language. But for witches like Claire, it is like their mother tongue.

"Hey, hey, were you dumped by your former witch friend? Otherwise, why would you hate witches so much and refuse to rest in peace?" Claire felt helpless.

This monster didn't hide its murderous intent at all, staring intently at Claire who was mixed in the crowd.

But it was hard to express the pain of such misfortune. Claire looked at Miss Raziel who looked serious and ready to die, and she felt guilty.

"This monster's aura hasn't reached divine proportions yet! Attack together!!"

"Chong-"

There was another burst of whistling sounds of magic from great swords, iron chains, spears and other weapons, madly slashing at the slaves of death.

"Tear..."

At this moment, the black shadow moved, and with just a slight pull, the iron chain slipped out of the hands of an adventurer, taking off a large piece of flesh and blood, and bleeding profusely.

Then he swung it vigorously, and it twisted in the air, then suddenly straightened out, as if it had turned into an iron pestle, and hit the bearded swordsman on the head.

"what--"

"Crack-"

The bearded adventurer who was full of vigor just now and led everyone to resist, now had white and red blood splattered all over his head and fell to the ground.

The others had never seen such a brutal scene before, so they paused their attack and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You bastard!!"

Even though they had only been together for a few dozen days, seeing a teammate who had just been alive die here, Claire was deeply shocked.

The magic power was overwhelming, and the law of extreme yang gathered in her whole body. The iron fist flashed across the sky and flashed above the Slave of Death for a moment. Then, Claire punched out. The powerful magic power, accompanied by the power of wind and thunder, rose and fell, like a wave, pouring all over the monster.

But as soon as the fist wind hit its body, it instantly flowed past like a breeze blowing through a willow.

Claire's pupils shrank, and before she could react, the Death Slave swung the blade back and forth, swinging it down with all his might. The scimitar collided with the iron fist, making a metallic sound.

"what--"

She pressed down hard, suppressing the other person.

"What are you looking at?!"

“Claire—”

[Diabolic Emission (Diabolic Emission, Prepare)]

"Merge into the embrace of darkness on the distant horizon—Demon Radiation, full power, launch!!"

This is a pure spherical magical attack that can hit everything within the effective range.

After quickly chanting, as the magic circle unfolded, a beam of light suddenly rushed over, and the light instantly engulfed the figure.

Hit!

But as expected...

But it’s not over yet. At the same time, other adventurers also used their own trump cards, secret skills, and fighting techniques.

Xila also had her fighting spirit mixed with the original energy. Her breathing method allowed her to inhale and exhale magic power, which circulated throughout her body. Her blood and qi were boiling, and her body temperature rose rapidly. A cloud of white mist also emerged from her mouth.

Holding the Blazing Cold Sword, a raging flame ignited. This was the heart of fire condensed from fighting spirit. It was being awakened, releasing powerful power.

"Heart of Blaze, awaken! Burn the sky, shatter the void, Blaze of Heavenly Destruction!"

Countless powerful attacks intersected in the air, and the world seemed to become silent!

Divine revelation and even higher-level battles involve spiritual power, which can mobilize higher-level power and cause great damage with just a gesture.

After the smoke cleared, the entire forest was razed to the ground! The poor employer didn't know if anyone was protecting him!

In fact, everyone no longer cared whether the mission could be completed. There was only one thing left in their minds - to stay alive!

"Witch...Witch...I hate her so much..."

The monster continued to repeat this sentence intermittently. Claire's face changed drastically. "It's not dead yet."

The smoke from the explosion dissipated, and the dark shadow stood there unharmed.

"Even if it's a Void Spirit, it won't be able to withstand the simultaneous attack of dozens of us. It's absolutely impossible!" A short adventurer couldn't believe it and was scared to death.

Could it be that this monster has stepped into the sacred realm?

Claire recalled what had been said before about the Illusion Mist Divine Realm marching into the Hengduan Mountains. Even the weakest of them had reached a sacred level. Could this really be true?

Sacred practitioners can become kings in ordinary divine revelations. In the past, they were also called divine transformations. They are in an extraordinary state and have a deeper integration with divinity or the laws of the universe. In some countries, they are called "Sword Saints" and "Holy Magicians" and are a country's strategic force.

How terrifying are these ancient monsters... Everyone lamented in their hearts.

Claire thought, she had just started her training, how could she die in a place like this? Running away was not an option either, this guy had already set his sights on her.

Sure enough, the Death Slave slashed towards Claire. Sparks flew between the scimitar and the iron fist, and Claire's face twitched slightly.

"Gu——you bastard!" The iron fist blocked the scimitar, but the force continued to squeeze Claire, and her disguise magic was about to collapse under such momentum.

In the distance, several shining black magic-guided bullets rushed towards its back, but it did not even resist, as if they were just raindrops.

Raziel's face was gloomy, but she still tried to attack.

[Dark Night Sanctions (SchwarzeWirkung)!]

boom! ! !

The unparalleled bombardment blasted the Death Slave away, and the whole person was knocked into the boulder, and many trees were shattered along the way on his back.

"Claire, are you okay?!"

"I'm fine..." Claire said with difficulty, but her hands were shaking.

"I'll use the transfer spell to move everyone away. Sheila, Claire, help me lead the way while I prepare the magic spell!"

Raziel held the Sky Sword Cross in his hand and unfolded a magic circle under his feet. Magic power surged around him, and marks appeared on the adventurers' bodies.

It will take some time.

"Sheila, Raziel needs more time. You stay by Raziel's side! I can hold it back by myself. I think I've found a way to fight it!"

"Claire, what are you talking about? He's a powerful divine being who has comprehended the laws. Even if he takes one step forward, we can't—"

"And if you go over there, my transfer mark might not be able to find you!"

Claire shouted, "Trust me!"

After saying that, she lifted the disguise magic, and a petite, fair-haired girl with a face as radiant as jade stood in front of everyone.