As a symbiotic being, I raise children amidst the chaos.

However, how could Celine let her have her way? With a furious roar, she shouted, "You ignorant insect! Get out of my way! Don't get in my way!" With this roar, the white giant claw that was originally rushing towards Theresa suddenly changed direction and slammed down hard towards Patrick.

With a deafening roar, a powerful shockwave erupted instantly. Poor Patrick, like a fragile fallen leaf, was powerless against the force of the impact and was slammed heavily to the ground.

"Patrick!" Seeing Patrick fall to the ground injured, Theresa felt a pang of heartache. Suppressing her worry, she gripped Judas tightly in her hands and channeled all her strength into her arms.

Then, taking a deep breath, he suddenly exerted force with both feet, leaping high into the air, and using the momentum of his fall, he raised Judas and slammed it straight at Sirin.

In an instant, the dazzling light emanating from Judah collided with the terrifying energy released by Sirin's white giant claws, sparking a dazzling array of colorful sparks...

"Is that all?" Looking at Theresa's primitive attack method, Sirin's lips curled up slightly, and then she slowly opened her arms.

At the same time, a huge circular wave rapidly unfolded in front of him at an astonishing speed, like an invisible barrier, radiating heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

"Your attacks have no effect on me..." Sirin chuckled dismissively, but before she could finish speaking, her pupils suddenly contracted sharply. Theresa, who should have been directly in front of her, vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Just as Sirin was stunned, a strong sense of danger came from behind her. The next moment, Theresa appeared behind Sirin like a ghost.

"Take this!" Without hesitation, Theresa swung Judas in her hand and slammed it down on Sirin's slender waist with tremendous force!

With a loud "bang," Judas and Sirin's bodies collided violently, producing a deafening sound.

Having suffered such a heavy blow, Sirin felt an excruciating pain surge through her like a tidal wave, as if it were tearing her whole being apart.

Her beautiful face was suddenly twisted and contorted in extreme pain, her once fair and jade-like skin turned bright red in an instant, and cold sweat poured down her forehead.

"Damn Valkyrie!" Sirin roared in uncontrollable rage, her voice filled with boundless hatred and fury. Ignoring the sharp pain in her waist, she whirled around and swung her right hand, unleashing a fierce palm strike that swept straight towards Theresa.

Faced with Celine's sudden counterattack, Theresa dared not be careless in the slightest. She flashed to the side and leaped away, narrowly avoiding Celine's incredibly powerful palm strike.

Although her attack had successfully hit Sirin and given her a temporary advantage, Theresa knew very well that her opponent was unfathomably strong and should not be underestimated.

"Patrick, can you still move?" Theresa turned her head, looking anxiously in Patrick's direction, asking about his condition.

Upon hearing this, the latter struggled to his feet, first gently wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, then raising his head slightly and revealing a pale smile, "Of course! But... it might take a little while!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Sirin's situation was equally dire. She was currently suspended in mid-air, her hands tightly clutching her lower back, every subtle expression revealing unbearable agony.

"Is this the power of the Valkyries...? Although I'm reluctant to admit it, I have to say they are indeed quite capable." Sirin gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words.

Although her words still carried a hint of disdain, she had actually gained a new understanding of the strength of the enemies before her.

Just then, Chen Yuan, who had been hiding inside Xi Lin, realized that the situation was gradually getting out of control, so he warned her, "Xi Lin, the situation is not good for us. Let's retreat for now! In your current state, you are no match for them."

However, Sirin clearly didn't heed Chen Yuan's advice. Her eyes widened in anger as she glared fiercely at Theresa and the others not far ahead.

"Stop your nonsense! Today, no matter what, I'm going to kill them with my own hands!" Her voice was filled with endless resentment.

However, due to the powerful blow she had just received, Sirin's body trembled involuntarily, and waves of intense discomfort washed over her.

Theresa's attack had made her feel a powerful threat, even a sense of being suppressed. That blow was not just physical damage, but also a blow to her confidence.

"Calm down, Sirin!" Chen Yuan's voice reached her ears again, tinged with anxiety. The current situation was clear, extremely unfavorable for Sirin.

Celine gritted her teeth, staring at Theresa and Patrick with a sharpening gaze. If this dragged on any longer, she would not only be attacked by Theresa and Patrick together, but she might also fall into an inescapable predicament due to exhaustion.

"Retreat?" Sirin chuckled softly, her voice carrying a hint of madness. "When have I, Sirin, ever been afraid of anyone!"

She suddenly waved her hand, and distorted lights flashed in the air. Then, a powerful shockwave swept out, causing the surrounding environment to shake violently.

Then, her figure vanished into thin air like a ghost, disappearing without a trace in an instant. Clearly, she had no intention of heeding Chen Yuan's advice, but instead planned to continue the battle until she completely defeated the two "Valkyries" before her.

Theresa's deep blue eyes were fixed on the space in front of her where Sirin was no longer visible. Every nerve in her body was taut, like a bowstring drawn taut, ready to deal with any possible crisis at any moment.

At this moment, her vigilance was at its peak, and she dared not relax for a moment. She gripped Judah tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning slightly white from the excessive force, as if she wanted to embed Judah into her palm!

"Where did that child go?" Theresa murmured to herself, her eyes scanning her surroundings, but she found nothing.

Patrick, standing nearby, also frowned, his face full of suspicion, and shook his head, saying, "Could it be... that they ran away?"

However, before Patrick could finish speaking, a bone-chilling cold suddenly swept over him.

This cold was not ordinary low temperature, but an extreme chill that could penetrate to the bone marrow and freeze one's blood. At the same time, the normally bright light around them suddenly became distorted, as if being kneaded by an invisible hand.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, Theresa didn't hesitate to swing Judas. Judas drew a dazzling arc in the air, sweeping across the surroundings with a fierce momentum. But disappointingly, even with such a swift attack, she still couldn't detect any trace of Sirin.

"Sirin! How long do you think you can hide? If you want to continue this fight, then stop hiding and come out. Let me see your true strength!"

Just then, Sirin's laughter suddenly came from the air, echoing throughout the space like a ghost. "Continue?" Sirin's voice carried a hint of disdain. "It's just a game, you... are all my toys~?"

At that very moment, an unusually distorted and eerie energy fluctuation began to spread through the air. This powerful force, like a storm, swept through every inch of space.

As it spread, the entire space seemed unable to withstand the pressure and began to tremble slightly.

A resolute glint flashed in Theresa's beautiful eyes. She took a deep breath, then swiftly lifted Judas and held it steadily in front of her. "Judas, unfold!"

Hearing Theresa's shout, Sirin scoffed disdainfully, a contemptuous smile playing on her lips: "Hmph, still these old tricks!"

As she spoke, her incredibly sharp claws gleamed with a dark purple light, forming a protective circle around her body, clearly indicating that she was prepared for defense. However, what happened next was completely unexpected.

Suddenly, Judas, who had been lying quietly in Theresa's hands, burst forth with a dazzling light. Then, countless chains radiating brilliant golden light surged out from it like a tidal wave.

They intertwined and entwined in the air, forming an impenetrable net that enveloped Sirin. In the blink of an eye, Sirin was tightly surrounded by these countless golden chains, like a moth trapped in a spider web, unable to break free.

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