Jello's Fear
These two women, could they be nobles from some small country, who have learned a little bit of Battle Qi and magic, and arrogantly want to make their way in the Skyvault Continent, looking down on everyone else?
They had encountered one of these aristocratic young ladies not long ago; such foolish women had no idea how treacherous the world could be.
That noble lady showed these men what true comfort really meant.
After all, commoner women don't take care of themselves as well as noble ladies, with such delicate and smooth skin. They even worry that they might accidentally damage their skin by using too much force.
I can't forget the image of that noble lady wailing and begging for mercy beneath me.
As for the noblewoman's fate? She was killed after being extorted for a ransom.
I had barely finished enjoying myself when another one came.
The nine men exchanged glances, each able to see the excitement and malice in the other's eyes. They couldn't help but chuckle, their laughter sounding utterly evil.
They were already thinking about how to deal with these two ignorant women.
Ekaterina's face darkened completely, her beautiful eyes seeming to burn with fire. She drew her heavy sword from her back with one hand, her cold gaze sweeping over the figure before her. "I'll say it again, get out..."
"Tsk..."
"Girl, don't get so angry." The leader grinned sinisterly. He couldn't even control his impulse, and a dirty hand reached out to grab Ekaterina's fair face.
Laugh!
The claw suddenly stopped in mid-air before it could touch Ekaterina's cheek.
The man's expression suddenly froze, and his entire body seemed to turn into a puppet, standing motionless on the ground.
A strange voice could be heard faintly.
Immediately afterwards, a string of bright red blood beads began to seep out from the man's neck.
The next second, a bald head fell to the ground and rolled a long way away.
Dead!
He kills people at the drop of a hat.
This is the real Ekaterina, the real Scarlet Valkyrie!
The first chapter, four thousand words in total, is presented here.
Chapter 563 Jello's Fear
(8,000 words)
This is the true form of the Scarlet Valkyrie.
Ekaterina was not a gentle and kind woman, never had been. Her gentleness only appeared when she was with her lover.
The name "Scarlet Valkyrie" is not merely due to Ekaterina's crimson armor and fiery red hair; it is a scarlet color forged in blood, dyed red through countless wars and slaughters.
Ekaterina rose to fame precisely because of her prowess in killing high-ranking nobles. If Ekaterina could kill even nobles without hesitation, what chance would she have against a mercenary group composed of commoners?
In Ekaterina's thirty-odd years of life, countless lives had been lost at her hands; she didn't care about killing the people in front of her.
These mercenaries were pitiful; from the very beginning, they didn't realize they had chosen the wrong target—someone they absolutely couldn't afford to offend.
A drop of crimson blood dripped from the Flamebreaker Greatsword onto the ground.
Although it was a two-handed greatsword, in Ekaterina's hands it displayed a speed even more terrifying than a dagger.
Blood gushed from the severed head.
The splatter was everywhere, and the remaining eight people were covered in large patches of warm, scarlet blood.
Heads were rolling around at my feet.
This scene stunned everyone. Their eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing, as if it were all just an illusion.
This woman actually decapitated the boss with a single sword strike?
No... that's impossible.
Our leader is a level 70+ warrior, someone who can practically do whatever he wants in this small country. How could he possibly die so easily?
This is absolutely not true.
Several seconds passed until the leader's headless body fell to the ground in a pool of blood with a thud. Only then did these people shudder and their throats throb violently. They were then certain that their leader was truly dead.
"I told you to get out of here..." Ekaterina's burning crimson eyes radiated an icy chill.
A single life destroyed the will of these people in an instant.
The next instant, they couldn't help but let out sharp screams of agony. Just who was this woman? Even their leader had his head severed with a single sword strike, and they hadn't even seen how she had done it.
These men were quite straightforward; the thought of avenging their boss never even crossed their minds.
They all turned and ran, afraid that if they were even a little slow, they would lose their lives.
"Trying to run now? Too late."
Accompanied by a cold voice, a sword slashed down.
Buzz... Hoo...
Amidst the strange sounds, a crimson sword light suddenly fell from the sky.
Like a thunderbolt, it instantly enveloped the eight fleeing men in front of it.
Before they even had a chance to utter a sound, the lives of the eight men in front of them were instantly taken. When the flames died down, only a few pieces of black charcoal remained on the ground.
This scene terrified many of the men watching, who were secretly relieved that they hadn't acted quickly enough, or they would have been the ones to die.
Neither Ekaterina nor Athena noticed that amidst the chaos, a figure stood quietly, completely unaffected by the conflict.
This is a petite woman.
She had a beautiful face and long golden hair braided into two ponytails.
The slender, fair arms were not normal hands, but rather bizarre, sharp claws forged from metal.
Despite the chaos in the crowd, not a single person rashly bumped into the girl, as if she didn't exist at all.
A pair of golden, lifeless eyes stared silently at two figures in the distance.
This girl was none other than Aili.
As Rosweisse's puppet, she was sent to this densely populated and complex port city to spy on Ekaterina and Athena's every move.
Lacking intelligence sources, Rosweisse could only track the two men's movements in this way. If she couldn't dispel the doubts deep in her heart, Rosweisse would never be at ease.
At this very moment, Rosweisse remained in the jungle where human and Demonic Beast Territory met, and everything that Aili saw was playing out before Rosweisse's eyes.
Ekaterina's temper remained as volatile as ever.
Athena appeared to be truly seriously injured. Although there were no visible wounds on her face, her pale face and weak breathing were definitely not an act.
His own Magic Power fluctuations had completely disappeared.
The woman's injuries were more severe than Rosweisse had anticipated.
It seems that this time the main target is only Ekaterina, and Athena can even be ignored, which greatly increases the success rate.
Of course, Rosweisse did not let her guard down because of this.
She ordered Aili to continue keeping watch there, carefully observing Ekaterina and Athena's every move, so that Rosweisse would notice any slip-up.
Even after the two had lunch and left the city for the lake area, Aili remained, as Rosweisse worried that others might be following Ekaterina and Athena.
It wasn't until the next day that Rosweisse finally confirmed that Qin Chu, whom she feared most, was not following the two women. Relieved, Rosweisse then took the initiative to activate her Message Magic and contact Athena.
She could no longer endure it.
On the other side, deep within the Demonic Beast Territory!
Ever since the Lord of Pleasure descended upon the Skyvault Continent, both the Demon King Nag and the First-Generation Hero, Jello, have lived in unspeakable fear.
Even separated by thousands of miles, the indescribable fear was still unbearable for the Demon King and Jello. It was also the first time that the Demon King Nag had ever known the terror of the gods in the Void.
Their souls have gradually merged because of Qin Chu's previous blunders.
Although there are still two consciousnesses in this body, the difference between them is becoming smaller and smaller, and they are indistinguishable from each other.
Judging from this situation, it may not be long before these two consciousnesses completely merge into one, becoming a unique entity.
The fear brought by the Lord of Pleasure has further solidified the urgency for Demon King and Jello to leave this world, Nag their Desire to go to Earth is growing stronger. In recent days, they have been frantically creating bodies stronger than ever to withstand the terrifying pressure of traversing space.
Hard work alone does not always guarantee success.
Especially when they were still in shock, their repeated attempts almost all ended in failure.
Worst of all, the Demonic Beast Grand Prince Daiaboliq's physical body was almost completely gone; at this moment, only a skeleton remained.
There was also a heart that could barely beat, and a still-wriggling, pitted brain.
Even so, the Demon King Nag kept Daiaboliq alive, never allowing Daiaboliq to die completely.
This Demonic Beast Grand Prince is definitely the most unfortunate and miserable guy ever.
For him, living was worse than dying.
However, for Daiaboliq, his suffering was almost over, because due to the lack of the final experimental material, the Demon King Nag had to take Daiaboliq's heart.
Just as the heart was removed, Daiaboliq's brain finally stopped beating completely.
The bloodied heart was thrown directly into the container filled with the Evil God's Blood by the Demon King Nag. This was the last attempt, and the Demon King Nag hoped to have a good harvest this time.
But at that moment, an unexpected change occurred.
Right inside the brain of this body, a sharp, mournful cry suddenly rang out.
This mournful cry originated from the First-Generation Hero, Jello.
Because of the high degree of fusion of their souls, Jello's lament directly affected Nag's soul. In an instant, Nag felt as if his soul was being torn apart.
His massive body convulsed and trembled.
His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were bloodshot.
At the corners of his mouth, you could even see spurts of white foam.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but the mournful cries in his mind finally subsided. Demon King Nag gasped for breath, and after calming himself down, he couldn't help but let out a furious roar, "Damn it, what are you yelling about?"
Making a deal with the First-Generation Hero, allowing Jello's soul to enter his body, was absolutely the worst, most damn bad decision he'd ever made.
Who would have thought this guy would be so shameless, his soul just stayed inside my body and wouldn't leave? And that's not all, now their souls are almost merging together, and who knows whose will will prevail in the end.
The thought of these unpleasant things made the Demon King Nag extremely irritable.
He had tried to separate the two souls, but it was impossible. This fusion was an irreversible process; the more he tried to separate them, the faster the fusion happened.
And now, this unlucky guy is still yelling in his head... Before, I could do whatever I wanted, it didn't affect me at all, but things are different now, okay?
Accompanied by heavy breathing, after several seconds, the Demon King Nag's voice suddenly changed, becoming sharp and filled with fear. "Danger..."
"Someone... someone wants to harm me."
This is Jello's will.
With only half of the soul remaining, which had not yet merged, it seemed to sense an indescribable fear, and the Demon King Nag could feel Jello trembling.
Aside from the time the Lord of Pleasure descended, this was the first time he had seen Jello so terrified.
He knew Jello's strength.
The Demon King Nag also quickly became serious, his expression grave. He seemed to have realized something, his eyes suddenly brightening. "Could it be that another Evil God has descended upon this world?"
"No, I don't know... I don't know. We must leave the Skyvault Continent immediately, leave this world."
"It must, immediately."
Jello couldn't pinpoint the source of the crisis, but the intense fear grew stronger with each passing second.
Only by reaching Earth can they truly be safe.
Empire, Imperial City.
It took Qin Chu three full days to finally engulf the right hand of the Evil God beneath Wadsworth's palace.
Currently within Qin Chu's body, four of the seven components— the Evil God's Torso, Evil God's Heart, Evil God's Right Leg, and Evil God's Right Hand —have been assembled, barely forming a human-like outline.