The strange golems surged in like a tide.
Their identical, cold faces; their disorderly yet precise wand-waving; their clacking footsteps.
Jiang Han felt as though she had been dropped into a hornets' nest. Malicious creatures filled every corner, and the nearly identical beings muddled her vision. The irritating mechanical noises nearly frayed the Witch's nerves!
At last, Jiang Han lost her patience. She reached up and untied the rune hairband binding her hair. Her ink-black locks spilled out like a waterfall, stretching in every direction like vines wildly proliferating after being imbued with Druidic magic, or like a boundlessly spreading tide after a dam had been destroyed.
Rumble!
The sound of colossal waves instantly spread through every inch of the mine tunnel.
Black strands tinged with icy hues drowned every golem. The magic power symbolizing Black Lake, mixed with Jiang Han's understanding of the legendary spell [Boundlessly Spreading Tide], created terrifying waves. Almost in an instant, the space submerged by "Black Lake" let out a massive, distorted sound. Yet the sound waves were diluted by her hair, conducted into Jiang Han's body, then transmitted through the tail embedded beneath the mine tunnel's soil.
It stirred a faint tremor in the earth veins.
The black lakewater gradually transformed back into long hair, slowly retracting until it draped obediently over Jiang Han's body, only slightly disheveled and a little fluffy.
When the mine tunnel reappeared before her eyes, it was already littered with mechanical debris, fractured liquid metal that had been under escort, and red blotches resembling bloodstains. Those were the "juice" squeezed from artificial rubies, or, in other words, a certain kind of residue.
"Meow lord, what terrifying attack power!" The Persian Cat Lamp bounced out from a cat tail, accompanied by the Gray Mist Cat Lamp.
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