Frieren Died

Zanze's clone attacked first, its unbridled behavior causing Li Yan to glance at Zanze, who was tugging at her clothes with an innocent expression.

"Zanze, is this how you usually fight?"

"No... no..."

Li Yan's question made Zanze blush. The clone unleashed all the fighting spirit hidden deep within her, causing her to lose face in front of her master. She wanted to tear the clone to shreds, but she couldn't because of her status as an examiner. She could only shake her head and deny that it was her.

"Leave Examiner Zanze to me. I do have some experience with hairdressing." Übel gripped her staff, a hint of confidence on her face. Looking at the dense hair of the Zanze examiner's clone, she felt a surge of excitement. It had been a long, long time since she had cut so much hair.

Duncan looked at Übel, who was confidently walking forward, and couldn't help but admire the young man's boldness. Those dense strands of hair were engraved with countless defensive, sharp, and armor-piercing magic spells. It could be said that each strand of hair was a spell. Who could resist hundreds of magical attacks at the same time?

As Übel faced the charging Zanze alone, Duncan originally wanted to help him block the attack, since the opponent was First-Class Mage and could not be defeated by one person alone.

But the next second, the hair, which was originally as solid as steel, was cut into hair fragments by a series of Cutting Magic. The Zanze clone's proud attack was as fragile as hair in front of Übel. In just ten seconds, the Zanze clone, which had been wreaking havoc, was killed by Übel alone.

"How is that possible!"

"That's an examiner!"

"It's only a few seconds."

Everyone stared in disbelief, and even Zanze himself frowned. The other party had only used a Cutting Magic to cut off all the layers of defensive and offensive magic covering his hair.

She had tried ordinary Cutting Magic before, but it couldn't even leave a trace on the hair. Übel's Cutting Magic, however, was like scissors, cutting the hair directly without any obstruction. It was as if the hair, which had been enhanced with Defensive Magic, was still the same hair.

The death of Zanze's clone left everyone with a great deal of curiosity, but the greatest enemy had not yet been dealt with: the clone of Frieren. Its cold eyes made it seem as if everyone present was nothing more than fish on a chopping board.

Fern's clones were surrounded by five people: Kanne, Lawine, Laufen, Edel, and Methode. They were still quite confident in dealing with Fern.

Meanwhile, on Frieren's side, Frieren herself, Lanto, Duncan, and Fern assisted in the attack. They knew all too well that when dealing with a Thousand-Year Mage, numbers were not necessarily the best option; quality was of paramount importance.

Lanto can draw some of the attention of the Frieren clone, while Duncan attacks from the side, and Fern hides in the shadows to launch a sneak attack, while Frieren herself is the frontal attacker.

"Lady Frieren, I wonder if you noticed that during the time you were casting your spell, there was a very brief gap where you interrupted your Mana detection, making this kind of mistake that novice mages often make."

Fern decisively unleashed Normal Attack Magic towards the location of the Frieren. Faced with Fern's attack, the Frieren clone expressionlessly deployed Defensive Magic to block it. In this gap, Fern slipped into the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to unleash her spell again.

Duncan's eyes widened slightly. Fern's conclusions and experiments had thoroughly revealed Frieren's weakness to him. He had thought she was flawless, but he never expected her to make such a rookie mistake.

Taking advantage of this opening, Lanto slipped into the shadows and learned of the fatal weakness of the Frieren, which gave everyone a bit more confidence.

Actually, this drawback isn't that significant. It's like having Barrett with an aimbot and then liking to scope in; exploiting this opening is extremely difficult.

"Ugh... How embarrassing..."

Frieren squinted, gripping her staff with an embarrassed expression. This was, after all, a mistake only a novice mage would make; how could she, a thousand-year-old Elf mage, still fall into this trap?

The clone of Frieren calmly unleashed several Normal Attack Magic, directly targeting the original Frieren and Duncan who were facing her head-on. Faced with this unstoppable attack, Frieren calmly released Defensive Magic to block, and then counterattacked with several Normal Attack Magic at opportune moments.

"Thunder of Destruction!"

After unleashing her counterattack normal Normal Attack Magic, Frieren immediately followed up with Destruction Thunder Magic enough to break through Defensive Magic.

"The Light of Judgment!"

Having defended against the clone Frieren's Normal Attack Magic, Duncan raised his staff and summoned dozens of Light of Judgment around him. Countless light arrows swept towards the clone Frieren like Gatling guns.

Several magical attacks came, but the clone of Frieren responded indifferently, casually releasing several layers of magical defense. Then came the Thunder of Destruction, which collided with the Thunder of Destruction released by Frieren's original body.

"A great opportunity!"

Fern's eyes lit up, and he precisely aimed at the clone Frieren, launching a rapidly converging Normal Attack Magic. But in just an instant, a magical defense blocked the clone Frieren's path, and the next second, in the blink of an eye, an inexplicable shockwave struck Fern's position.

"Oops!"

As she stared at the clone of Frieren who was glaring at her, Fern felt a magical shockwave, powerful enough to kill her, wash over her.

"Really, Fern, you underestimate Frieren. Sometimes, a weakness is deliberately revealed during battle to lure those secretly observing into attacking."

Li Yan instantly appeared beside Fern using his Spatial Movement ability, and with his physical strength, he stood firm against the impact magic of the clone Frieren.

As Li Yan blocked the potentially fatal impact magic, Lanto also launched a magical attack in an instant, but it was blocked by the Frieren's decisive Defensive Magic. The guy in the shadows was nothing more than a piece of trash to her. When she thought she had dealt with the shadowy trash, she ignored the real Frieren's sudden approach. With a powerful Normal Attack Magic, the clone Frieren completely vanished.

"Godfather!!"

Fern held Li Yan tightly, who had endured the entire attack, fearing that Li Yan might be seriously injured and lose her life.

"Cough cough... It's not a big problem. This attack is powerful and smells delicious..."

Looking at the lush, full-bodied layout swaying in front of her, Li Yan lowered her head somewhat awkwardly and spoke.