The Youngest Sword Cultivator in a World of Magic
Chapter 377

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Ten people, charging into the Beast Abyss? What could they investigate? Making it out alive would be a miracle.

If the Beast Abyss were that easy to enter, Ambrose would have led his army straight into the Fallen Demon Beasts' lair long ago. Why would he have waited until now for this green young girl to casually announce that she wanted to lead a team inside?

They would only be marching to their deaths.

Ye Chuqi narrowed her eyes. She had indeed considered going in alone; getting in and out would be easier by herself. But this was not something she could handle alone. The Beast Abyss was enormous, and as Jelous had said, she needed her companions' help too.

Especially those with unusual talents.

Like Cyril.

Cyril: "..."

Ambrose had initially opposed Ye Chuqi's proposal vehemently, but once he learned that she had a special Big Black Fish who could take a small team into and out of the Beast Abyss, he immediately agreed.

His stance changed so quickly that there was no sign he had been ready to reject the idea outright just moments earlier.

Cyril had also come to the Beast Abyss Frontline after graduating, but his fighting style was too unusual for him to fulfill his potential in an army that relied on coordinated group combat. Although potions gave him considerable fighting power, he was still physically frail. Sending him to the front would mean assigning others to protect him, which was more trouble than it was worth.

Still, he soon found his place. Besides helping at the Wounded Soldiers' Camp, he made time to brew plenty of potions that ordinary people could use. Bursting Potions, Flame Potions, and Special Potions that softened or slowed their targets could all be used against these Fallen Demon Beasts.

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