Only then did it dawn on March 7th:
"When we first arrived in Belobog, the Silvermane Guards chased Dan Heng and me all over the place. We didn't meet Seele until we reached the Lower District."
"So Seele's the one who doesn't belong here, right?!"
"Then let's test it."
Fu Xuan folded her arms and said gravely:
"This friend from your memories shouldn't be as absurdly powerful as the general."
"Right! I'll try to get rid of her now!"
March 7th hurried back to where she had stood before, drew her bow, and aimed at Seele.
At the same moment, Seele slowly raised her eyes. The entire memory space seemed to freeze.
Seele said in a low voice:
"Looks like you don't want to believe me."
She sprang to her feet, and a scythe as tall as she was suddenly appeared in her hand.
"Quick, shoot her!" Fu Xuan shouted.
March 7th hurriedly loosed an arrow.
Clang—!!
Seele slowly moved her scythe aside and looked at the arrow lodged against its blade, frost forming around it.
"This ends here, March..."
"I'll see you off right here."
The next instant, Seele leaped up and swung her scythe at March 7th's head.
"Damn it... Don't think you can hurt someone right under my nose!"
Fu Xuan swiftly formed a hand seal. An intricate purple array appeared before them and blocked Seele's attack.
Seele seemed unsurprised. She struck the protective array again and again, each collision ringing out harshly.
"I-I'll shoot her again!"
While Fu Xuan held Seele off, March 7th hurriedly fired several arrows at her, but Seele dodged every one with nimble movements.
"Ah, she's too fast! I can't hit her!"
"Then we're in trouble..." Fu Xuan's expression grew grave as she watched more and more cracks spread across the protective