I'm Going to Die, I'm Going to Die, I'm Going to Die!
Such bizarre vitality... clearly, these Blood Demons are no longer ordinary creatures.
Even so, Maria still showed no intention of making a move, simply observing the situation before her in silence.
As these flesh and blood revived, the Banshees became somewhat flustered.
They had clearly never encountered such an enemy before, and gritting their teeth, they once again swung their bone staffs and launched an attack on their target.
The powerful and ancient Banshees's magic was unleashed with almost double the force, ultimately annihilating it.
This time, they spared no flesh or blood, and began to try their best to destroy it completely.
However, they clearly underestimated the power of this bizarre life form.
That terrifying and bizarre life force almost instantly revived them once again!
This time, even the Banshees couldn't help but feel terrified.
"What the hell is this thing?!"
Their faces were filled with terror, yet none of them chose to retreat.
Not far from them are the areas where ordinary people live. If these creatures are allowed to roam freely, who knows what the consequences will be!
They have to find a way to deal with this monster here!
However, it is clear that their will cannot change the fact that the Banshees are not good at close combat.
In just a few moments, the blood had already transformed into various bizarre attacks, and the Banshees's side had already suffered obvious casualties!
This made Maria frown.
Clearly, she could no longer remain a bystander.
In silence, she landed softly...
"Clatter..."
"Who are you..."
The Banshees quickly noticed the figure wearing a thick cloak, and their faces lit up with joy.
"Get out of here immediately! Notify the royal city that an unusual monster has appeared here!"
The Banshees immediately spoke up, trying to get Maria to inform the others.
Clearly, they did not recognize who the person in front of them was.
This is exactly the outcome Maria wanted to see.
After a moment of silence, she slowly stepped forward.
These mutated Blood Demon quickly noticed the unusual aura surrounding them.
At this moment, they were less like humans and more like wild beasts.
With a low growl, they all sensed danger.
They stared angrily at Maria, ready to attack.
And Maria responded to them in the simplest way...
"Sulfone--!"
A dim white light streaked through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it left only a tiny slit...
With a single blow, these Blood Demon monsters were instantly cleaved into several pieces!
This scene left the nearby Banshees completely stunned.
What is this...?
Originium Arts?
They clearly only saw Maria swing her sword once!
Despite their surprise, the Banshees quickly spoke up.
"Watch out! They won't just die like that!"
The Banshees were unaware of Maria's observation; instead, they thoughtfully offered a hint.
Maria blinked, watching the monsters gradually gathering in front of her. She hesitated for a few moments, then...
He slowly gripped the blade with his hand.
"It doesn't matter..."
She spoke, applying slight pressure with her hand.
Blood slowly stained the longsword, and also stained the aura surrounding Maria.
The Banshees were taken aback by the voice, and the leader was particularly incredulous.
That sound...
Ripe!
It looks so familiar!
"Here..."
Maria tilted her head back, and even in the bright sunlight, a chill still emanated from her!
"I'll take over..."
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Chapter 339 I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!
The young Banshees hadn't yet realized what "I'll take over" truly meant, but the leader Banshees felt a jolt run through her body.
They're back... they're all back...
That familiar taste... that familiar dominance...
Could it be?!
The Banshees captain couldn't help but widen her eyes, trying to see who the figure inside the cloak was.
But clearly, Maria, who was well-prepared, would not so easily let others see her appearance.
She said nothing more, only staring coldly at the writhing humanoid creature before her.
She stretched out her hand, slowly placing the blood-stained longsword flat in front of her, assuming a fighting stance.
Then...
"Sulfone--"
The jet-black Blades sliced through the air, leaving a dazzling, thin line more blinding than sunlight.
These thin white lines were so bright, yet so filled with coldness...
There were no unnecessary movements, no fancy techniques.
Everything, in the end, condensed into an utterly bland stab.
It was as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder.
With a single blow.
Blades pierced his head!
Was it successful?
Everyone's hearts were involuntarily gripped by Maria's attack.
Maria said nothing, but slowly withdrew her blade.
This seemingly ordinary blow, once it struck, caused the monster to collapse to the ground as if all life had been taken away from it.
Its body did not continue to change, nor did it make any movement.
Silently and without a trace... completely dead!
The Banshees nearby watched nervously for a while, and after confirming that the other party was really dead, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.
It's over?
That's all?
The monster they had just exhausted all their efforts, tried every method imaginable, and racked their brains to completely annihilate, was simply killed by Maria with a single strike?
Ah?!
Maria, however, paid no attention to the astonishment and confusion of the Banshees. Instead, she turned her head, reached out, and carefully felt the blood.
Rather than saying that these monsters have blood flowing through their veins, it would be more accurate to say that they have something else that is highly similar to blood.
It's viscous, dense, and has a slightly unsettling stickiness.
When Maria touched it, she could even vaguely feel the elasticity of the blood.
This surprised Maria.
This is definitely not a normal thing.
After much deliberation, she tore off a small corner of Warfarin's cloak, stained it with blood, and put it back in her pocket, intending to examine it more closely later.
And now...
Maria rose, draped her cloak over herself, and looked at the Banshees beside her.
The slightly younger Banshees nodded to Maria, as if to express her gratitude to the stranger.
The leading Banshees, who had existed since the Allied Forces Wars, looked at Maria with disbelief.
After a long silence, she spoke cautiously, suppressing her excitement.
"Is it... you?"
She was increasingly struck by the striking resemblance between the person before her and the princess she so deeply admired...
"... Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying."
Maria, however, had not forgotten her promise to Warfarin.
Although she also wanted to see Lamaline, the current situation simply didn't allow for it.
So she simply turned her head slightly, pretending not to recognize her.
This left the Banshees somewhat disappointed.
The teammates around him were also confused about their captain's behavior and turned to look at him.
The Banshees Captain hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth.
"This may be a bit offensive, but could you please remove your cloak and let us see what you look like?"
She persisted.
This behavior made Maria realize that the other party had begun to doubt her identity.
Once the cloak is removed, news of one's identity will indeed spread...
But if she doesn't take it off, it actually proves that what the other person said is indeed true.
This put Maria in a dilemma.
In the silence, the atmosphere in this area gradually became oppressive...
"You..."
Fortunately, Warfarin, panting heavily, finally arrived at that moment.
"You bastard..."
Warfarin carried the heavy bags in both hands, her face flushed.
This isn't from anger or fatigue; it's simply because I haven't been in the sun for too long, which has caused my blood to heat up when exposed to sunlight.
The Banshees captain standing nearby clearly recognized Warfarin and seemed somewhat surprised.
Why are you here?
"Huh? Why?"