Enemies Face to Face

At this moment, the woman was frowning deeply. A full minute had passed since the Resurrection Spell was activated, but she still hadn't seen Jello's soul reassemble on the Resurrection Spell magic circle.

Rosweisse's mood involuntarily became anxious.

This is different from what I learned from the magic scroll that recorded the Resurrection Spell.

Where exactly did things go wrong?

Rosweisse was absolutely certain that the magic circle's design, the placement of the Soul Fragment, and even the frequency at which the Hero's Blood dripped were all perfectly correct.

In the long time leading up to today's Resurrection Spell, Rosweisse had practiced this scene countless times, and her body had long since memorized every step.

Just then, Rosweisse's gaze suddenly fell on Ekaterina and Athena opposite her. Could it be that there was something wrong with the blood provided by those two bitches?

That's impossible.

Ekaterina and Rosweisse couldn't possibly be unaware that this was their only chance to resurrect Jello.

Even if the two of them don't get along with him, they would never joke about reviving Jello, unless those two women have long since stopped caring about Lord Jello.

Moreover, the two of them looked quite out of place.

Their eyes were filled with fear and shock, and occasionally, their gazes toward me were even filled with hatred.

Although the two women were no longer able to speak normally, Rosweisse thought herself clever enough to believe that she had seen through their thoughts.

Did Ekaterina and Athena suspect that they had tampered with the magic circle?

If they can doubt themselves, then it means they probably don't have any problems.

Even so, he was destined to die.

Originally, Rosweisse planned to activate the magical traps beneath Ekaterina and Athena's feet after the Resurrection Spell began, taking advantage of the moment when the two girls were distracted by the Resurrection Spell, in order to suppress their Magic Power and Battle Qi.

Then, let Aili launch a sneak attack from behind, and with my personal assistance, I can easily take their lives.

It seems that even without my intervention, those two bastards are already doomed.

Of course, Rosweisse wasn't going to give these two women too many chances.

These two women, Ekaterina is powerful and formidable, while Athena is cunning and treacherous. If given enough time, who knows what might happen? Perhaps it's better to let them die sooner rather than later.

As for the Resurrection Spell magic circle... it should be fine.

After all, it was just a scroll.

Although the scroll contained a considerable amount of information, it was impossible to record everything in detail.

Buzz...

Just then, a strange noise came from above.

Rosweisse instinctively looked up, only to see a Crimson Chains above her head vanish in an instant.

Rosweisse's throat bobbed slightly. Perhaps, when all six chains broke, Lord Jello would return to her.

Time is running out. Not only must we kill Ekaterina and Athena, but we must also clean up their bodies, the blood on the ground, and the puppet, Aili.

With that thought in mind, Rosweisse no longer hesitated. Her gaze slid down slightly. Although she was even a little shorter than Athena and Ekaterina, she was looking down at the two women with a superior gaze.

His face wore a smile full of malice.

The curve of her lips was almost uncontrollable.

"Athena, Sister Ekaterina... I'm so sorry."

"You made enormous sacrifices and made countless contributions to the resurrection of Lord Jello."

"But Lord Jello, you can only be mine."

I will always remember you.

Even amidst the chaos, Rosweisse's voice still clearly reached Athena and Ekaterina's ears.

The two women, already in pain, trembled violently, realizing something was wrong, and were about to retreat.

But at that moment, Rosweisse snapped her fingers.

With a crisp snap of their fingers, a layer of gray light instantly appeared beneath Ekaterina and Athena's feet, and a thick gray mist rolled up, enveloping the two of them.

The magic trap has been activated.

Just as Ekaterina and Athena were about to escape, they felt their Magic Power and Battle Qi being instantly suppressed, and they swayed and almost fell to the ground.

This isn't a feigned weakness; it's genuine, real weakness.

Just as the two lost their power, a figure appeared from behind like a ghost.

Buzz...

The sharp claws tore through the air with a piercing sound as they clawed at Ekaterina's head.

It's Aili.

The other force that Rosweisse had been lying in wait finally made its move.

Judging by the sharpness of those claws, if they were to strike Ekaterina's head, several bloody holes would likely appear instantly.

As Aili moved, Rosweisse didn't stop either. She lightly touched the ground with her toes and floated straight toward Athena.

She was once a saintess, but at this moment she showed a side completely inconsistent with the word "saintess." In her two fair and delicate hands, a scarlet battle axe appeared, which she swung down towards Athena's head.

Although Rosweisse was a beat slower than Aili in acting.

But the speed of the crimson battle axe's blade was even faster than Aili's; in a flash, the night sky between them seemed to be torn apart by a crimson light.

Almost instantly, the two attacks appeared in front of Ekaterina and Athena almost simultaneously.

The excitement in her heart even made Rosweisse's face contort into a somewhat ugly shape.

They're doomed.

These two women have no chance of surviving.

But at that moment, Rosweisse was suddenly surprised to find that there was absolutely no fear on Athena's face; in fact, there was even a faint hint of mockery at the corners of the woman's mouth.

Is she mocking herself?

Athena's expression nearly drove Rosweisse crazy.

Her body shuddered. She couldn't understand how Athena, who was already on the verge of death, had the right to laugh at her. How dare she?

The next moment, Rosweisse understood.

Just as the axe blade and Aili's sharp claws were only inches away from Ekaterina and Athena's heads, a sudden change occurred.

Wow...

A soft white light suddenly emanated from Athena and Ekaterina.

The white light quickly coalesced, resembling a silver bell.

Sizzle!

The sharp claws tore through, exploding into a cloud of sparks.

The sharp claws that should have left several bloody holes in Ekaterina's head were so easily intercepted.

The battle axe struck the silver bell, producing a deafening roar.

Ripples spread across the silver bell, but the massive battle axe could not advance even an inch further, let alone cleave Athena in two.

Call...

The next moment, a powerful recoil force struck, and Rosweisse's body was forced backward uncontrollably.

His face suddenly turned pale, his arms went numb, and his fingers trembled so much that he could barely hold onto the axe handle.

Rosweisse was still in shock as she watched the two figures bathed in white light ahead.

This can't be... is this a magic shield?

But wasn't Athena supposed to be out of Magic Power? How can she still cast spells?

That's not all. Under the protection of magic, the pain on Ekaterina and Athena's faces vanished completely in an instant, as if the Evil God's corruption that had just caused these two women unbearable suffering had been completely eradicated.

"Rosweisse, you really do have ill intentions," Athena said with a cold laugh, brushing the dust off her robes.

This time, the two sides finally broke off all pretense of civility.

Rosweisse's lips trembled slightly, her face extremely gloomy. "Athena, you bitch, what have you done now?"

"Me? I didn't do anything." Athena smiled broadly, her pale face gradually regaining its color.

Just then, a melodious voice suddenly came from the woods behind:

"Rosweisse, it's been a long time. How have you been?"

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Chapter 569 Meeting the Enemy

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"Rosweisse, it's been a long time. How have you been?"

A clear voice, in the darkness and illuminated by the crimson light, drifted from the woods and gently touched Rosweisse's ears.

Upon hearing the voice, Rosweisse's pupils suddenly contracted violently, her golden eyes filled with dark red blood vessels. Her body trembled even more violently, and her face contorted even more severely.

That ferocity and malice were enough to send chills down one's spine.

The hatred of killing one's father or stealing one's wife is far less exaggerated than this.

Rosweisse recognized the voice; it belonged to Qin Chu.

That guy is here too.

The attack that blocked Athena and Ekaterina 'Aili attacks, and the Holy Light that withstood the Evil God's Whisper, was Qin Chu's masterpiece.

The worst thing ever... those two shameless, despicable sluts, Ekaterina and Athena, have actually gotten entangled with this man, Qin Chu.

Bah, a bunch of shameless scoundrels.

Traitors, all of them are traitors.

The hatred in her heart made Rosweisse unable to control her emotions; she wished she could devour all these traitors alive.

Of course, Rosweisse completely forgot that she had betrayed Ekaterina from the very beginning and now even wanted to kill both women.

The word "traitor" applies to her as well.

As Qin Chu finished speaking, Rosweisse instinctively looked ahead.

In the woods, a figure came into view—who else could it be but Qin Chu?

Seeing Qin Chu again, all the resentment and hatred in her heart rushed into her mind, making Rosweisse's eyes bloodshot. This woman could hardly contain the murderous intent in her chest, and she was breathing heavily.

Seeing Qin Chu dressed in fine clothes and smiling, it was clear that he had been living a very carefree life lately.

Qin Chu was living a carefree life, while she herself had been suffering terribly during this period. In comparison, Rosweisse's resentment grew even stronger. It was this man who stole the glory that was rightfully hers and added a lot of risks to her path of resurrecting Jello.

Rosweisse never imagined that anyone in this world could inspire such hatred in her, not even Augustus or Angelica.

Even just seeing Qin Chu made Rosweisse feel like her eyes were being polluted.

Even just standing under the same starry sky and breathing the same air as Qin Chu made Rosweisse feel nauseous.

Behind Qin Chu were three women.

A woman I didn't recognize, but who exuded the evil aura unique to Magic Creature —that shameless bastard Qin Chu, did he bring another pretty girl from the Magic Creature? What a shameless thing.

The other one is an old acquaintance.

Sylph, dressed in a maid outfit.

Seeing Rosweisse again at this moment, Sylph's lips curled into a slight smile, a smile that made Rosweisse feel like her chest was about to explode.

The last person was none other than the very person who had directly caused their defeat in the Holy Church's war.

That mysterious woman, whose power was exaggerated to an absurd degree.

Right now, in this very area, everyone is his enemy.

Qin Chu, Athena, Ekaterina, Sylph... they all want to oppose him.

And all he had by his side was a damned puppet.