"Um?"
Hespera, who noticed something, turned around suddenly, but an arm had hooked her head.
The long hair above Everenie's head that broke free from her restraints drifted in the air like water mist and turned into an unknown grayish white. She pulled her arm hard, pulled her opponent over, then kicked her chest, and then hit the opponent's chin with her elbow, and blood spilled white sand.
"Bloody!! Hespera, who is always victorious, is bleeding!!!"
Hespera twisted hard and broke free, while Everenie punched her in the chest, causing her to feel the pain in rare cases.
Everenie, who entered a violent state, felt her blood flowing like flames in her blood vessels, burning away the numbness and fatigue that were closely attached to her body and soul, making her concentrate and sharp.
This feeling is very similar to injecting combat medicine. The pulse speeds up, the skin is hot and wet, and the ears and eyes are brighter.
The world around her seemed to slow down, and the opponent's almond eyes took more time when blinking, and the moment the opponent was about to attack, she could even see the slightly bulging muscles on the opponent's calves.
The next second, she avoided the sting aiming at her left eye, and a short knife passed by. She leaned forward and gave the attacker a header.
Then her hearing caught a crackling sound at its limit, warning her opponent's leg whip.
Everenie expected this and smiled and leaned back, quickly hooked her legs around the other's legs. One of them twisted and fell down at the same time.
The audience screamed excitedly, and Everenie grinned.
"But that's it."
Hespera did not respond, jumped from the ground and rushed towards Everenie, the tip of the dagger following the skull.
But Everenie disappeared, or she rolled out of here at a very fast speed.
"Victory is about to betray you!"
Everenie turned around suddenly and swung her knife over where she was just now.
With a frustrated growl, Hespera changed direction in mid-air. She hugged the spear still stuck in the green-skinned head with one arm, and then rotated it, using the rotational momentum to shoot at Everenie like a slingshot.
Everenie stabbed, but the opponent landed on the blade and kicked a spiked boot into Everenie's head.
Everenie tilted her head to dodge, then grabbed her opponent's forearm, dragged her to the ground and kicked her in the abdomen. Although Hespera arched her waist and turned over, she still took a kick.
The distance between each other was widened again, and Hespera narrowed her eyes slightly, realizing that her opponent's sudden increase in strength was a bit strange.
She has faced a violent enemy before, but the best way to deal with such enemies is to do it.
The scheming succubus quickly adjusted his fighting style. She turned Everenie's angry spearhead and used it to deal with Everenie herself.
After each attack, she immediately disengaged and no longer focused on the opponent's deadly area, but focused on the arms and thighs.
Although Everenie has now obtained terrible violence, her fighting skills and speed are still unmatched, but her anger drives her to fight constantly-
As such, blood fell drop by drop, and the heartbeats continued.
Slowly, Everenie's body betrayed her will, and with each force, more blood oozed out of the wound caused by the opponent, leading her to the embrace of the annihilation and hungry lady.
"She can't do it anymore, Kayang."
"I saw it."
At this time, in the private room, Kayang had already pressed his palms on the crystal.
On the field, Hespera realized that the time had come, so she threw a double blade and pierced Everenie's shoulder, followed by a backflip, pulled out the spear, and then rushed to the ground, and inserted the spear into her chest while Everenie was still trying to pull out the sharp blade of her shoulder.
The sharp spear penetrated the armor, flesh and bones, and penetrated from her chest until it was buried in white sand.
In an instant, blood gushed like a spring, dyeing the gravel on the ground red. Everenie twisted her body and tried to break free from the spear, but she no longer had the strength.
Hespera let go of the spear and looked at his opponent like an insect specimen nailed to a board, and suddenly a shallow, bloody smile appeared.
A whistling sound of demons instantly sounded in the arena, and the Comoros people gathered in the arena, who insulted loudly with swear words, threw garbage and wine glasses not far from them, threw them into the gap between them and the arena, and fell into the abyss of the net.
Fights broke out between the most active audiences, and they had no other way to calm their anger, so they could only pounce on their closest companions and stab them to death with a crystal dagger.
But more of it was cheering, cheering for another victory of the Queen of Night.
Veronica stood up and turned around and shouted to Males:
"Go and save her!"
Males sat up from the sofa, the smile on his face disappeared, and his expression became very serious.
She glanced at Everenie, who seemed to be dead on the field, and then looked at Veronica.
"Her Majesty, the show is just beginning now, but I think you should avoid it."
"What?"
"This is a good show arranged by your mentor. Didn't you keep asking Everenie what my plan is?"
Looking at Males with a faint smile on his face, Veronica's heart was cold.
Her mentor?
That highly respected prophet?
What did he plan with the vicious female consul in front of him?
Males slowly walked to the curtain, opened a crack, and looked at Victor with a smile in the distance. At this time, a servant had already lifted a large number of ritual supplies from behind, including the Yangyan Sword, which symbolized the power of the Phoenix King. Victor looked impatient and was about to announce that he had become the Phoenix King.
The Poisonous Lady seemed to be able to see the smugness on the other person's face, and smiled coldly and said softly:
"He sent you to me, and I helped him awaken the existence of Everenie, and at the same time we joined forces to end Victor's life. Of course... I also suggested that we could go further and become real allies, but he refused."
"The existence in Everenie..."
Veronica was already a little slow to be rushed by various news. She looked at her friend who was nailed to the ground with a spear on the field, with no trace of blood on her face.
“What is it?”
"It's... another god, a god that has not yet been born."
"this--"
For Everenie, this seemed to be the end of her blind life. The last trace of vitality quietly passed away from the many wounds on her body, and the last stream of blood turned into a trickle on the sand with the opponent's precise attack.
At this point, her life should end.
In fact, she had no attachment or regrets. Her only wish was that the ape could rescue her friend and the last trace of curiosity in her heart.
What kind of power is hidden in her body?
Just as her consciousness slowly fell into darkness, a low murmur began to echo—
Jena...
Jena...
Jena...
What? What is Jena?
A duo who was both old and tender answered her-
Death and end.
Chapter completed!