Chapter 473
---- 268, THE KING OF THE SPECTERS NARRATOR In Silas's free hand, a lethal black dagger materialized,
immediately aiming for Lucrecia's throat.
Both attacked at the stime, taking advantage of the element of surprise and their close proximity.
Only, it wouldn't be that easy.
The dagger and the devouring flames were suddenly swallowed by a dark mist.
Lucrecia's body vanished into nothingness, floating with black magic before reappearing a few meters away.
For a second, the three of them locked eyes.
"Who the hell are you?!" Lucrecia roared, scrutinizing Sigrid intently.
She hadn't seen this coming.
It couldn't be...
Was that the power of a Selenia inside Electra? That doesn't matter.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat matters is that you're going to die." Sigrid wasn't up for any more talking she summoned a sharp sword
engulfed in bright blue flames and lunged at Lucrecia, who responded by conjuring her own fire- element sword
They began to fight in the spacious room, tearing apart the ---- furniture, exchanging every strike, every block,
every assault with hatred.
Whoever this Selenia was, she fought fiercely.
No one had ever faced Lucrecia like this in hand-to-hand combat.
The combined attacks of kicks and punches, the swift and aggressive responses, reminded her of the fighting
style of the Lycans.
Silas stood by, watching every direction, ready to intercept any sneaky attack against Sigrid.
He knew Lucrecia was a snake.
She never won fairlyshe always had hidden traps.
Soon, Lucrecia's body began accumulating magical wounds that wouldnt heal easily.
The flames started consuming the room, devouring everything in their pathexcept for the bed.
Lucrecia decided it was tto stop playing.
She launched a vicious attack at Sigrid, forcing her to step back.
In mere seconds, Silas watched as Lucrecia slashed a deep cut across her own neck, hissing tangled, cursed
enchantments.
Her pupils turned into vertical slits, and white scales began to spread across her skin.
In the blink of an eye, the room filled with a white mist, cold as the ---- peaks of the mountains.
He had seen her perform this spell once before, and he knew what was coming next.
watch out, Sigrid!" He lunged forward, grabbing her arm and throwing her to the ground.
From within the mist, the enormous head of a serpent struck like a spring-loaded trapso fast it was impossible to
track.
Its massive, venomous fangs sank into Silass arm, dragging him into the fog, transporting him elsewhere.
"SILAS!" Sigrid screamed, pushing herself up from where she had fallen and diving into the dense white mist that
blinded her vision.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe summoned powerful gusts of wind to clear the room, but within those four walls, there was no one else.
Only her and the slave, sobbing on the bed.
seek Outside, the royal guard and vampires were already mobilizing.
Alessandre painted runes to summon Renata, while the walls trembled.
Dark and malevolent forces fought to break free, and slaves ran away screaming in terror.
The battle had begun, and how would this night end? only the Goddess knew.
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